Betrayed Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I don’t know what you’ve seen or what you think happened, but it’s not what it looks like. I swear, I didn’t—” The line cut off, and I realized it was just a recording. I tried again, and again it went to voicemail. “Please call me back,” I begged. “I need to explain. I need you to hear me.” I hung up and stared at the screen, my chest heaving. The photos burned in my mind, each one a reminder of Louis’s betrayal. He had set me up, drugged me, and stolen not just my dignity but any chance I had of keeping Jack’s trust.

She laughed weakly. "You should eat something," Damon said. “You barely touched dinner.” He moved around the kitchen, Sloane watched him pull out a bottle of water with glasses. “I’m not hungry,” she said. “She knew, maybe not everything but enough. I told her everything as my best friend. He walked back beside her near the window. “She betrayed you,” he said. “But that doesn’t erase every real thing that existed before it because people are complicated.” “You really believe that? I feel stupid.”

The nerve he had—kissing me like he fucking meant it, only to have his *fiancée* on her knees for him in his office moments later. I squeezed my eyes shut, but it was useless. The image was burned into my skull, playing in my mind like a curse. His head tilted back, her hands gripping his thighs, *his* groan of pleasure—disgust clawed at my chest, bile rising in my throat again. My wolf whimpered, retreating into the depths of my mind, wounded. And I hated myself for feeling that pain. I should’ve known. I *did* know. Dylan Gasper was playing with me—making me believe I mattered. And I fell for it like a goddamn fool.

Is this confession a redirection of his failed plan of killing me? “Even though I meant to betray you, I ended up falling for you… and betraying Victoria instead," he adds. Tears stream down his face, but I can’t bring myself to wipe them. I trusted him once, and I nearly died for it. Hence, I won’t fall for it again! I slide off his lap, grab my silk robe, and put it on. “I gotta go.” I snatch my pen, notebook, and laptop and rush to the door, but his voice stops me.

While I was as calm as an undisturbed lake on the surface, beneath me was a troubled sea tossing back and forth with waves of emotion. I wanted to turn around and yell at him to demand answers, to ask when he had stopped loving me and how he could betray me. But I don't care anymore, knowing that he chose to betray me and toss away everything we've built out the window changed nothing. I wouldn't give him the chance to fill my head up with lies. I got Up the stairs, then I heard a heavy thud, and my heart went up to my throat.

Every gaze locked on me. For once, I didn't cower. I couldn't possibly stand here, watching Ares take the reins of my life in his hands when I am planning to escape him. Moreover, if I am going to work for a month for him and his pack then I can ask him for a favour. Ask for his help in divorcing Alpha Ares. I am done with Alpha Ares turning a blind eye to my efforts and crushing my heart under his boots. He is the one betraying me, having a pup with my twin sister while his pregnant Luna is forced to keep her pup hidden like a dirty secret.

He even suggested infiltrating the crescent moon pack with spies and that he would help her but only after she had gained Greg's trust. Though matter how she thought of it, there was no harm in trying, she even doubted that Greg would trust someone like her. And to seducing him... She wondered if she could do it, but there was a chance considering the mate bond between them. She looked at Fred in gratitude but didn't reveal about how Greg was actually her mate, she didn't see a need to. "I'll do it, but what if he finds out?" She asked doubtfully. "They wouldn't suspect anything since you have already been made the Alpha's woman"

Assets on a ledger. His fingers locked onto Cassandra's hand. Lifted it. Displayed it like a trophy. The whispers started instantly. Sharp as glass shards, they cut through the silence Ava had mistaken for anticipation. "Is that his little placeholder over there?" "The Hale girl. Three years, and he never did make it official." "A mere distraction. A thoroughbred needs a real Luna, not some mid-tier wolf from a side-street pack..." Ava didn't hear the rest. Her blood had become very loud in her ears.