Betrayed The Book Novels & Stories

“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.”

"A traitor deserves a tramp. I wish you both a very long, very miserable life together." Without waiting for a response, Chloe turned her back on them. She didn't care how red their faces turned or what insults they hurled at her retreating form. Looking at them for even one more second made her feel like she needed to be scrubbed clean. Chloe has delivered her verdict, but the battle is just beginning. As she returns to her mother and grandparents, how will she hide the trembling of her hands? And when the Bishops finally arrive at the Grayson Estate for the "cleansing," will the dark secrets in Xavier’s basement prove to be even more nauseating than the betrayal she just witnessed?

“You can’t lie to yourself. We had a beautiful past. You remember it, don’t you?” Adrian grew silent for a moment; his face tightened. That past had existed, but it was buried under betrayal. “Leviana,” he finally said coldly, “that past died when you chose your own path. Don’t ever think I’ll go back.” Leviana gave a bitter smile; her eyes filled with tears. “Then… let me stay by your side as a friend. That’s all I ask.” “Friend?” Adrian snorted. “After everything you did? You think I can trust you again?”

Perhaps I should have forgiven her. I placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, understanding the pain he was feeling. "None of that is your fault. You did nothing wrong." "You think I would have been devastated when she died, but I felt nothing. That's what it's like when you find your mate and they betray you. All of your feelings vanish, and you're left with a black hole in your chest." His feelings resonated with mine; Dion had betrayed me as well. But I still couldn't hate him. It was a complicated mix of emotions that I struggled to untangle.

I didn’t even know what emotion was consuming me anymore. Anger. Fear. Betrayal. Or rage so deep it was turning my blood cold. “They treat me well,” I said softly. And that part was true. “But there is always someone who cannot stand another person’s happiness.” I opened my eyes again. They felt strange. Too clear. Like still water moments before it shattered. “There is always someone willing to stab you in the back,” I whispered. “And somehow… it always comes from the person you trusted most.” The healer’s face changed slightly.

How could Ava, someone I held so dear, someone I trusted inflict such pain on me? A fierce blaze of anger ignited within me. Without a single word, I turned on my heel and fled, desperate to escape the unbearable agony of betrayal.

Shane was almost shouting. "Thanks, but no thanks. I could take Ellie out for a stroll in public. Anyone would see she's obviously your kid. There's no need to explain anything. Also, I did nothing last night. So, why would I give an explanation for something non-existent?" I said with a bemused and cold smirk. At that moment, I was with my dad, reviewing the evidence he'd uncovered. Shane had been embezzling company funds for years. Upon learning about this, my disgust for him grew deeper. Without question, he was a traitor. So, he must be kicked off the board.

The same fiery anger and sense of betrayal she had felt when Lucas's true nature was revealed coursed through her veins once more. How dare he manipulate the narrative to suit his agenda? The audacity of Lucas and Maddie was staggering; they seemed to have no shame in distorting the truth to fit their own twisted storyline. As Olivia's mind reeled with indignation, her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts.

She pointed at Leonardo with trembling fingers. “You! You just killed our child with your bare hands!” Leonardo looked startled, but he quickly turned to me, panic appearing on his face as he rushed to explain. “It's not what you think, Madeline! We always used protection. There’s no way she could be pregnant with my child! “She must have slept with another mafia boss. There’s no way that thing inside her is mine!” “Leonardo, stop being disgusting.” My voice was ice-cold. “In the previous lifetime, you and Dora went to great lengths to kill me. And now you’re playing the devoted lover? You never loved me. You only cared about my family’s power and wealth.”

She mocked, “at least that way she can be useful.” Suppressing the rage, I strode to my room. As soon as I snapped the doors close behind me, I buried my face in the soft pillow, muffling my sobs as my heart broke. My body aches, the bond with my mate slowly breaking, every second an aching reminder in the form of physical pain like the universe itself holds me responsible for my husband’s betrayal.