Novel & Cerita Betrayed By The Hero's Party

“I’m guessing that Sawyer also didn’t tell you that Althea lost her white wolf because of it. She betrayed the Moon Goddess, along with all of us, and Gillian paid the price.” He turns, walking back in his cell, running his fingers through his hair before turning back. “Where is Althea now?” “With Sawyer, wherever those who betray the Moon Goddess go when they die.” “YOU SON OF A BITCH!” he screams, grabbing for me through the cell bars. The smell of his burning skin is worse than the sound of his skin sizzling on the silver. I lean forward. “I’d rather be a son of a bitch than a friend who betrays the ones who trusted him.”

] Steven completely broke down. He had done everything to fulfill Lily’s dying wishes, thinking he could make it up to Julia later. But now, he realized Lily had been lying to him all along. Seeing those messages, Julia must have felt utterly helpless. With a furious roar, he hurled the phone to the ground. The screen shattered, much like his world. He stormed into the morgue and screamed at Lily’s lifeless body. “Lily! You lied to me! You’ve always lied to me! You never loved me! I was just a tool to you!”

I closed my eyes. The dream took me back to that night, the war, the betrayal. Even the king didn’t foresee that they were surrounded in their own kingdom, the strongest. Someone betrayed them; they trusted the wrong people. My sword was killing everything in its path; I had no mercy. Zor came out to help; his deadly claws crushed enemies. Then I heard the king scream her name. I turned to see the magic arrow in her chest, piercing her heart. I knew this was planned by the factions that once promised to be allies.

But he proved me wrong. “I won't be responsible for anything that happens to you. You are on your own." With that said, he let me go. My cab arrived just in time as I stepped out of the house. I couldn't think of an address, so I told him to take me to the nearest club in town. Leaning my head against the window, hot tears streamed down my face. I thought I was strong enough to endure the pain I felt in my chest, but Dimitri's betrayal hit me hard.

My life has been a wreck since then and it would never get better. Every day I wish for death, or at least a chance to go back. Yes, the curse in the Nnaji bloodline was a painful one, but what I did to Jaclyn eat me up the most. She trusted me and I broke that trust. She loved me and I used it against her. A part of me died that night and I thought I would get it back in time, but so far I haven’t. Perhaps this is what I deserve. I betrayed her, after all. That was the plan all along, but the plan changed after I realised I loved her despite Bella, my mate. I wanted to hide her away from everyone. I wanted to keep her to myself and protect her.

Her face looked like a horrid mask. “Why? Why is it that even in this lifetime, I still can't beat you?” She lunged at me with the dagger like a lunatic. I instinctively stepped back, but the next moment, Leonardo took the hit for me. The dagger plunged deep into his shoulder blade. Blood trickled down his back, staining his shirt a striking red. Leonardo actually took the hit for me. After ensuring I wasn’t harmed, he turned on Dora. His expression was dark and vicious.

They didn't stand a chance anyway. My backup soldiers stood at the entrance, guarding the emptying mansion. The Party was over. I walked over to Luca, his eyes were glazed over in fear. "I didn't think you'd betray me but I guess I was wrong. You were never to be trusted". I got out, playing with my gun. "I didn't betray you. I swear, she wanted me to kill you, but I was just playing along, after this party, I was going to tell you everything... I swear it".

As the traitor's actions became more apparent, they attempted to sow discord and confusion, exploiting vulnerabilities and turning allies against each other. Amidst the turmoil, a moment of sacrifice unfolded that would forever be etched in their memories. One of the heroes, a figure who had stood as a beacon of hope and courage, made the ultimate sacrifice. With a selfless act, they shielded their comrades from a devastating attack, absorbing the blow meant for another.