Betrayed By My Mate - Hybrids Sorrow Novels & Stories

She’s soon-to-be my mate, and together we will create an army of hybrids – and we will rule together. I will spare no one, I’ll kill them all. My father, his queen, and soon, Selena… All those people who stool my life out of my hands, they will all pay it hard. All of them but one person – The hybrid… My hybrid. Lost in my thoughts till my mother got into my office. To my surprise, she wasn’t alone. My mother was followed by some guards by her side, they were shaking while holding my mate – Selena between their hands.

I can’t. The moment I cross the threshold, my hybrid roars so loud it drowns everything else. A primal, furious sound that rattles through my bones, demanding I return, demanding I stay by my mate’s side. But I keep walking, my heart splintering with each step I take away from her lifeless body. Hope. My mate. My everything. Gone. And the Goddess is merciless.

Strange how a copulation is going on inside the building and I can smell it right in the air. My leg rose up to take the final step into the kitchen when I suddenly stopped, and reality washed over me, having me instantly horrified. I traced the sound and I couldn’t tell how I felt when my legs led me towards king Derek’s door. I forced a bitter smile, turns out my ears wouldn’t deceive me. After all, I don’t expect a whole hybrid to depend on my body over a long time. But I felt betrayed. Something I shouldn’t be feeling. He’s not my mate. We have nothing to do with each other aside this same… deal.

Even though I had no idea what deep-rooted grudge he bore against the hybrids and why he was so hellbent on retaliation, I knew that I had betrayed his trust. We had not even known each other for that long, yet I had shown him that I could not be trusted albeit unintentionally. "Alpha Travis, I can explain. This is all my fault..." Sylvia began to say, but his ice-cold orbs turned to her, and she promptly shut up. I gave her a glance that signified for her to keep mute then took a step forward towards my mate. His cold stare was still on Sylvia, and when it turned to me, it felt like I had been slapped hard across the face.

Through my tears I could see a figure standing before me with a gun in his hand I saw the face but I couldn't believe it I blinked again to see clearly But my vision remained the same There in front of me stood Jane with a cold and emotionless look on her face The physical pain I felt got multiplied by this emotional pain of betrayal The only words that left my trembling lips were "W..hy...." The red eyed wolf got up and engulfed her The next words he spoke answered my question "That's like my mate!!" Never ever would I have thought that she would betray me I trusted her blindly I thought I knew everything about her but what a fool I was I only knew what she wanted me to know I trusted her b

Lia *** Trigger Warning *** Pain surged through me, tears blurring my vision as I witnessed my mate being pleasured by another woman, someone who wasn’t me. The sight seared into my mind, a dagger twisting in my heart. I gasped for air, each breath a struggle against the agony of his betrayal. His climax echoed in my ears as he released himself down her throat, a gut-wrenching sound that intensified my anguish. Determination burned within me, vowing to punish her for daring to touch what belonged to me. With a wicked smile, he whispered, “We’re not finished yet, sweetheart,” as he sat down, forcefully guiding her onto his throbbing member.

I tried to stop my voice from trembling, but I couldn't. He turned to me. His eyes were gleaming with amusement, but it was the coldness underneath that turned my blood to stone. “You really thought I was gay?” he scoffed. I stared at him. Completely still. Every piece of trust I had given him was shattered like thin glass. The feeling of betrayal was worse than what I felt with Andrew. It cuts deeper. He stepped closer with a smile curling at his lips. “Jessica’s my mate.” His words barely registered in my mind. I blinked. “Mate?” I repeated barely able to speak.

“Oh, darling, don’t blame yourself. You’re young. It’s okay to make mistakes—” “No, Mum,” I interrupted, pulling back to look into her eyes, my own filled with tears. “I made a horrible mistake. I ruined my life.” My voice cracked, and I could feel the weight of my words pulling me down. “I made a blood oath with him, Mum. A blood oath to be together forever, but now he’s betrayed me... with his true mate.” My mother’s face tightened with concern, her brow furrowing. “Rowon found his mate?” she whispered, fear creeping into her voice.

Not by choice, but forced out by betrayal, a wound that festered deeper than any physical injury. Mateo, his trusted ally and his brother-in-arms, had usurped the throne, turning his back on their shared history. Draven could still recall the cold shock of betrayal, the icy hand of fear that gripped his heart as Mateo had banished him, his mate, and his loyal pack members. His mate, Jessica, walked beside him. Though her scent was a balm to his wounded spirit and a fragile peace in the storm, he couldn’t shake the image of Mateo’s sneering face, his eyes devoid of the loyalty they once held.

“The random women being murdered? I bet nobody ever checked if their throats had been slit, just assumed the hybrids had ripped them to shreds. But what if they know who all of our mates are? What if they are holding your fucking mates to ransom?” Was my mate actually ma gentle, sweet village girl like Matilda who I grew old with peacefully and sanely? I'll never know now. Adding up all the losses when I get some time to reflect will be gutting. Is my fate to be a lonely, regretful old man who fucked it all up? My legs crumpled, leaving me leaning against a rock. The guys had already rowed and dumped the body with a quiet little splash. Powering back, their sweating bodies glistened under th