Betrayed From Birth Novels & Stories

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

Great, I would never hear the end of it now. With one more slow deep breath, I pretended this was nothing more than a typical debriefing. “About sixty to eighty years Balric, the Betrayer is reborn. Typically, he is an only child, or there is a significant age gap between him and his siblings. The families also are low in the pack hierarchy. Early on Balric cuts off ties with his mortal family, usually leaving them during his teens.” “I hope this isn’t all you have, Girl,” one of the praetor’s people said when I paused. He leaned forward, making his slim frame appear even narrower as he did. “We already know this, and it’s irrelevant.”

“I thought it was the best way to keep you safe. I never wanted you to face the challenges that come with being a hybrid.” The rush of emotions overwhelmed me, and I couldn’t understand the depth of Mom’s betrayal. “You took away my choice, my identity! I trusted you, and you lied to me all these years!” The room echoed with the shattered remnants of trust, as my voice rose like none of them had ever heard before. Breathing heavily, I turned away, unable to bear the weight of everything. Mom’s pleas fell on deaf ears as I walked away. The realization that my entire life had been crafted around a lie left me feeling lost. Mom’s intentions might have been rooted in love, but the deception had

"I gave birth to you, and you owe me that much!" "I'd rather you never give birth to me." Tears welled in Kaden's eyes but did not fall. "What am I to you? Why give birth to me if you don't love me?" "Would I have troubled myself if your dad wasn't rich?" Amanda had forsaken all pretenses and shouted, "You got me in today, so you are responsible as well! Since you've already betrayed them, stop playing the good guy! Let me go!" Just then, footsteps approached.

"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?"

“Aren’t you the one keeping secrets from my father? The very man who trusts you with his life more than anyone else, even more than me, his own son?” “You don’t understand; my case is different." Levine snapped. “Your father betrayed me first. He killed the only woman I ever loved... just because she came from a family he held a grudge against. It's not the same." He explained. Caesar leaned back in his chair. "That’s exactly my point. Betrayal doesn’t come out of thin air. It’s triggered by something, most times, pain, desperation, and anger. Just like my father’s paranoia and clouded judgement triggered your betrayal, there’s something out there that could trigger Zayn’s betrayal of Jayden

The one person I had trusted completely, the one person who was supposed to protect me. He’d brought me to Susanna. Like some kind of offering, like a lamb to the slaughter. He’d stood there, watching as she screamed and lied and blamed me for something I didn’t do, and he hadn’t said a word to defend me. He’d turned on me, betrayed me, and now my baby was gone because of it. How could he? How could he become such a Judas? I replayed the moment over and over in my mind, dissecting it, looking for something, anything, that could explain why he had done this to me.

For a moment, she looked like she might faint. “I bit her,” she whispered. “After I gave birth.” Her voice cracked. “Kael took my son and ran. When I went after him, he betrayed me too. Gave me to the hunters.” Her hands trembled in her lap. “They experimented on me. That’s how I lost my strength.” She lifted her eyes, raw and desperate. “That part I never lied about.” I stared at her, something dark and heavy settling in my chest. “Then why?” I asked quietly. “Why betray us again?”

Or breathe. Their life—so innocent, so undeserving—was cut short. By me. I was supposed to protect them. I was supposed to be their shield, their warmth, their home. But instead, I let them die. I let them go like they were nothing. “I gave them up as a sacrifice,” I mentioned, voice shaking. “And they trusted me... before they were even born, they trusted me. And I... I betrayed them.” A wave of nausea rose in my throat. Guilt wrapped its arms around me, squeezing until I could barely breathe.

“You plan to betray the one man you’ve been trying to please and gain acceptance from your entire life?” My chin trembled. I lowered my face. “He’s not much of a father, though, is he?” I mumbled, ashamed that I’d been so determined to seek his favor in the first place. Glancing up, I admitted, “It’s long past time for me to give up on that dream. So yes, I’m going to betray him.” Because I was the Bastard Betrayer. Apparently, that’s what I did. Nicolette lifted her chin to let me know she was listening, not necessarily believing, but at least listening to my explanation. And considering it.