Betrayed Sister Novels & Stories

It hung around in my chest, oppressing me like a big stone, suffocating me. And the most painful part of it? The man who had done this to me was a man I trusted once. A man I had given my heart to with complete trust. Liam. The man I loved. The man I believed loved me too. But in the end, his dedication to his own power meant more to him than either of us. He betrayed us—betrayed her. He stood by while they killed my sister and did nothing. And for that, I would make him pay.

I ran my hand down my face, exhaling sharply. Eve wasn’t my sister. Alina was. The girl I had stood by and watched being dragged into a cell. The girl Eve had hurt. And i watched. The girl I should have protected. The girl I have betrayed. I betrayed my sister. She knew all this time. And she hadn’t said a single damn word? I didn’t know if that made me angry at her, or if it just made me feel like a complete fool. I mean come on... She looks just like my mother... Our mother

And the source of this whole gibberish is meant to be the woman who is lying beside me unconscious. And I know for a fact that she had no time to do that. In fact, until now she would have believed that I was on her side and that I had a little love for her. So who the hell wrote this news to destroy Amelia's reputation and drag whatever plan I had into the mud One thing I hate more than anything is when I don't have a support system. I don't have a way or anything that would make me feel better about myself. My right-hand man who has been doing my dirty job is dead and he died betraying me. That is the only way I would explain him being found in the Kayden house.

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.”

"Where is your sister?" "She's dead" he replied. "How?" "She was killed by them and ràped, thrown over a bridge" "How do you know she was ràped and killed?" He said. "She called me, I have proof" he replied. "Where is it?" He asked. "At home" "Why did they kill her?" "Because I betrayed them" "And why did you betray them?" "Because I felt that it was all wrong" "Why now that you realize it?" "Cause, I didn't know what I was doing"

she said, her voice extremely controlled and I smirked. “Go ahead then. I’m all ears” I urged and she adjusted in her chair. “You know my plan is actually working, right? It may be delayed but regardless, everything I predicted is happening and if you can’t see it, I'm here to let you know that my sister is soon going to betray you, she will leave you and go back to Aiden. Trust me” Beth’s words came back to me as I watched Elena’s smile grow wider. Her hurtful eyes were now filled with mischief… just like Beth’s the previous night.

“Ava is fine. As to why…well, think about it, little sister. You took Ewan from me, and now I’m going to make sure you don’t have your happy ending.” I’m numb. There’s no other word for it. Once again, my sister has betrayed me. “You’re crazy,” I mutter as the man restrains my arms behind my back. “You and Ewan were over the years ago. He’s in love with me. And when he finds out what you’ve done, he’ll kill you.”

Like his whole world just got ripped apart by the one person he trusted most. “You wore a wire,” he said, voice low and broken. “You betrayed me. My own sister.” Grace started crying, tears pouring down. “You betrayed yourself. You turned into a monster… and you made me do this to you.” “You’re dead to me.” Those words hit her like a slap. She flinched, sobbing. “You already said that. But this time you’re dead to freedom, to your company, and to everything you built on lies.” They cuffed him and hauled him out. He kept staring at her the whole time — hurt, rage, and heartbreak all mixed together. The sister he’d protected had just stabbed him in the back.

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,

“I’ve been working for Vivian for three years. Managing her finances, her investments, handling her paperwork. And in that time, I’ve learned things. Things she doesn’t want anyone to know. Things that could ruin her.” “Why would you betray your own sister?” “Because she’s a manipulative, cruel person who’s built her entire life on lies.” His voice went hard. “And because I’m tired of being her accomplice. Her errand boy. Her secret keeper.” I moved around my desk, sat down. “What kind of things are we talking about?”