Betrayed By The Game Novels & Stories

"You escaped. You found a mate. You got your happy ending while the rest of us spent twenty-three years in hiding, planning, fighting just to survive." "Happy ending?" I laughed bitterly. "My mate was sent to seduce and kill me. Everyone I've ever trusted has betrayed me. I've died once and come back only to find more enemies. If this is a happy ending, I'd hate to see what tragedy looks like." That seemed to surprise him. Some of the coldness cracked, showing confusion underneath. "You died?"

And I realized— The greatest threat wasn’t Archer Cain. Or the black feather. It was the past— And the people we thought we knew. Because in this twisted dance— Trust was a weapon. And betrayal— The final move. --- I looked at Sophia. She looked back. Our hands found each other in the dark. A promise. A fight. A future. But the question hung in the air— Who would survive the game? And what would be left— When the black feather finally fell?

He walk across the room and mumbling to himself, “It’s all her fault, she is the one for whom everyone leaving me, I’ll make sure Isabella pays for what she’s done, she will regret the day she ever crossed me.” Mia is walking alone in the street. And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable,

He glanced back, looking at Nate's side who sat calmly, relaxedly on the chair he is pouring his drink himself and drinking, observing the scenario with cool stratification and a proud smile on his face. Suddenly, realization hit Kim. "It's Nate's backup plan...." he whispered, a stark betrayal etching his features. I didn't betray him; he just used me as a backup plan. He knew about my plan already... why did he double-cross me? A torrent of unanswered questions flooded his mind as he watched Nate’s collected demeanor. At the same time, on the front side of the mall. "Eve..."Aaron voice called out low and laced with guilt, appeared behind Evangeline.

A debt called in. “They went into the wildlands after the Red Pact fractured,” I said, keeping my voice steady even though my chest burned with the weight of memory. “They refused to bend to the Broker or the council. They called the rest of us traitors. Said we traded instinct for civilization. The Broker wiped their name from the archives, burned their bloodline from the records. He said they were done.” “And yet one of them found this boy,” Chito said. “Found him and sent him here.”

"Please speak your mind to me, as far as it would save my people It is worth trying for me" He sighed but continued, "It is obvious that Alpha Greg wouldn't release any of your people and neither can we fight against him but we can win if someone he trusts completely and knows all of his secrets is on our side" "Betraying one's Alpha is a serious crime that I don't think is a step any one that close to him will be willing to take" Leah replied after thinking about it. His beta had looked like he would rather sacrifice himself over his Alpha's safety and Alpha greg was too cold to be close to any other person she had met.

"Easy, Axel. We're nearly finished playing the game." Her fists were clenched inside the pockets of her jeans rage simmering in her chest. The game. It had been a disgusting, sickening game to Sarah. Jayla almost died. And Axel rescued her. The betrayal had been unimaginable. There was a fire in Jasmine's eyes with fury. Her hands trembled. Sarah's voice came next then. "You're not going to chicken out like before are you?" Silence from Axel had lasted far too long. Sarah's whisper faded into a low, evil laugh. "Because if you do."

I instinctively grabbed his sleeves out of the desire to live and pleaded desperately, “Williams, I’m pregnant! You can hate me, but you can’t leave the little one!” Williams was shocked. He had not been home much lately, and there had been no chance to tell him. James saw his dad hesitating, and he pried my fingers off in anger. “Mom, you can’t be so selfish! How can you lie to Dad like this?” Leia was crying uncontrollably in his arms too. Williams’s expression changed. Then, he shoved me aside and rushed out with Leia. The thick smoke engulfed me, and my breathing became labored.

“You think I’m blind?” She shook her head slowly, tears streaming down her face. “You think I would do this?” she asked, her voice cracking under the weight of disbelief. “After everything? You think I would willingly betray you?” Her eyes searched his face desperately. “I thought you knew me.” His expression darkened further, his lips curling with disgust. “I know exactly what you are,” he spat. “A cheating wife. A liar. You went out to meet men for pleasure. You’re filthy.”

"You're cops. Don't you know my wife's eight months pregnant?" Watching his face still twisted with doubt, I thought of the child in my womb. Silent tears slid down my face. I'd failed my baby. Lance let out a cold laugh. "Why don't you lift the sheet and see for yourself?" Full of confidence, Reese reached out and pulled back the cover. The moment his eyes registered the face beneath it, his knees gave way, and he crumpled to the floor. "No… this can't be… this can't be…"