Romans & histoires Betrayed, Then Claimed By Fate

Fate walked on the footpath with other humans walking right through her. She stopped and looked at her book "Don't do it, Death. I'm telling you, you'll regret it way more than you think and in the end, you're the one who'll be left alone." 'I know, Fate' "The person for whom I wanted to love betrayed me, I don't see any reason to move ahead--" "Even when you can't see clearly, you must move ahead or you will rot"

.Chapter 23 Tension Meanwhile, burdened by the weight of betrayal, Nerissa desperately sought out Tritan, intercepting him on his way to training. The profound hurt of betrayal was etched on her face as she signed, her hands trembling with emotion, "Did you turn them in?" Tritan's expression hardened, his eyes reflecting a mix of pain and determination, but he maintained a calm demeanor as he signed back, his hands firm and resolute, "No, I promised you I wouldn't! I would never break a promise, Nerissa." Tritan held her gaze, hurt that she would question his unwavering loyalty. After a moment of silence, Nerissa nodded, her eyes brimming with understanding, acknowledging Tritan's steadfastn

“Your purpose is important. Do not be afraid. Everything that has happened and everything that will happen serves a greater purpose. Your fate has already been written. Trust it.” As the wolf spoke, a strange calm settled over me. But still, I doubted whether to believe it or not. Was it even possible for me to have a good fate? My life has been nothing but a lie since I fell in love with Brayden. He had just proven that even those who claim to care had the tendency to betray. “Now I have nothing, so what kind of future can I expect? “You still have him, and he is enough.” “Him?”

"But little did you know, I've been one step ahead this entire time." Fear and betrayal mingled within us, a bitter concoction that threatened to consume our resolve. The walls of trust we had carefully built came crashing down, leaving us vulnerable and exposed. With a wave of their hand, the traitor summoned a horde of formidable adversaries, filling the room with a menacing presence. Our backs pressed against the cold stone walls, we realized that our fight had just become infinitely more treacherous. "Weak fools," the traitor spat, their voice dripping with contempt. "You thought you could defy destiny, but now you shall face the consequences."

"General Holden… Ms. Cross's pulse is steady and strong. It's only slightly weak from stress. There is no sign of any curse. There's no sign of pregnancy, either." "What did you say?!" Jennifer shrieked. "I was clearly poisoned! And the child in my belly…" "What child?" Arthur shut his eyes, forcing the words out. "Based on your pulse, you haven't been pregnant at all." The chapel fell into dead silence. Scott slowly rose to his feet and walked toward her, step by step. His tall frame swallowed her whole in shadow. "The Aphrodisiac Curse was fake. The pregnancy was fake. My wife's betrayal was a lie. The doll was planted. Jennifer, what part of you is real?"

I was under anesthesia again for the third time in a very short time frame. Gabriel was at my side when I woke up, holding my hand and resting his head against the stretcher’s rail. The grief on his face did nothing to alleviate what I was feeling. Completely lost. I thought having cancer was the worst thing that could ever possibly happen to me, but I was wrong. So wrong! My heart was broken and I felt like a complete failure of a human. I felt completely betrayed by my own body and I hated myself. Tears of rage rolled down my cheek which the nurse took for grief. Sure I was grieving the loss of the baby I had created a future for, but I was so angry with myself. I didn’t understand what I

“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.

He lifted his head and smirked. “I not betray, I help, I guide” he said with a cocky confidence. “You turned on the Goddess, aided in her kidnapping. How is that not a betrayal?” I yelled. “I do as prophecy foretold. Deliver her to the right Mate” he snapped back. “The right Mate?” I mumbled confused,

I came out as a whisper so soft ! He waited for me to say more , "she's just a child" more tears flow down my eyes ,I can't let this happen ,I won't be able to live if something happens to her or even any other member of my family ,I just can't let this happen. My lower lip trembles while talking it's like energy is draining out of my system "well I tried to talk things out between us ,I even asked about a normal dinner date nothing else nothing more but what do I get in return a BETRAYAL ,but it's wasn't enough I again tried to be calm around you but what do I get a wounded head ,blood dripping down my chin making a scenery on my shirt severol hits and what not and don't even let me start o

“I was innocent and obedient to every word of my superiors, even to you, my king… my fated mate. I trusted you more than I trusted myself. I cried in secret, where no one could hear, and I carried the pain alone, believing I was proving my loyalty to you while my suffering was all worth it.” “Then, I had to abandon my innocence and was forced to be disgraceful, because I thought those I trusted would stand behind me. But I was wrong. My pack is too scared and ashamed to even associate themselves to me now. And you… you fell in love with another, and now you don’t care about me at all.” “Everything started to fall apart, and I was left behind. And this fated mate thing, this sacred tie I beli