Betrayed, Then Claimed By Fate นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She regained consciousness in a few minutes and looked up to find Maama, been the only person in the room. "Dear are you okay?" She asked and Zainab nodded gently. "Maama tell me please what is happening?" "Zainab please calm down, there's nothing to worry about. Just accept what was written in your fate. You and Ismail are meant for each other. Even though the people gathered were here to witness your marriage with Mu'allim, the plans that Allah has in store for you is different. So I want you to accept it in good faith and patience." Zainab started crying again. How can this happen to her? How? Why?

Betrayal, a word so sharp and cold It strikes the heart with a blow so bold The pain it brings, a bitter sting A wound that bleeds, an endless thing My friend, my brother, my confidante You were the one I trusted most But now I see, the truth so clear You stole from me, my rightful post A pack, a family, a bond so strong But you tore it apart, with lies so wrong You took my place, my throne of gold And left me with nothing, bitter and cold But I will rise, I will not fall I’ll fight for what’s mine, I’ll stand tall I’ll find a way, to take it back And bring you down, with a fierce attack For betrayal may wound, but it also fuels A fire in me, that cannot be cooled I’ll fight for justice, I’l

Emotions overwhelmed me—a storm of hurt, shock, and betrayal intertwined into a tumultuous whirlwind. A sudden realization struck me, and the weight of it bore down on me like a crushing force, making it nearly impossible to draw a breath. The gravity of the revelation pressed against my chest, and the pain was unbearable. In that moment, I knew I had to escape, to run away from the overwhelming feelings of hurt, betrayal, and pain.

Bruno said to him "Boss, you know me" the man cried "Moreno, of course, I know you, and that is exactly why you are here. You my dear friend are a thief, and do you know what happens to thieves and traitors?" Bruno asked coyly. "No, Boss please" the man pleaded. "Okay, say I give you a second chance and I am not the patient one, which you are well aware of. What results do I get?" Bruno asked "I'll get the twin piece, I'll get it back for you "The man patted his chest as he spoke, still shaking visibly.

I didn’t want to ruin the mood, but I knew he was withholding information from me. “Once we mark each other, there is no possibility for a second-chance mate.” As if reading the confusion on my face he continued. “If your mate dies before you mark them, the Moon Goddess grants you a second-chance mate. But if you mark your mate, then you are committed to them and only them.” He brushes a hair out of my face, but I push him back, sitting up. “Do you think that's a good idea though? Maybe we should see if I even make it through the full moon.”

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

Brandon stepped forward,calm, composed, dangerously confident. “My esteemed elders,” he began, his voice carrying effortlessly across the hall. “We are gathered here today to bring clarity to an act that threatens the very foundation of order within the packs.” He paused, letting his gaze sweep the room before settling briefly on Adele. “As we all know, a Beta-to-be was murdered a few days ago.” A ripple moved through the crowd. “And the accused stands before you.” He gestured toward Adele without even looking at her. “She also happens to be his fated mate,” Brandon added smoothly.

“W…what? You can’t expel me ma’am. I…it was not my fault. I was stalked and almost violated. Those are illegal photos taken of me without permission…” “Here you go again with your excuses instead of owning up to your mistakes. When are you going to get rid of your victim mentality?” She sneered. I internally scoffed. She never called me over to listen to my side of the story. She could not even ask why I looked like a mess. As expected, my life meant nothing to anyone. I felt worthless and hopeless. Being an omega was truly the worst fate the moon goddess could ever give to me.

He wouldn’t betray me. But then who? My mind races, replaying every interaction, every word spoken. It might be anyone. And that’s what terrifies me the most. The concept that someone we’ve trusted, someone who has been with us through everything, could be the one tearing us apart from the inside. The treachery feels too close, too personal, and it left me reeling. Marco’s voice cuts through the silence, strong and decisive. "We’re going to find out who it is," he continues, his tone dangerously calm. "And when we do, they’ll regret ever crossing me."

I tried to make sense of her words, but my thoughts were slow, muddled by the lingering pain and the weight of the darkness that still clung to me. “You were wronged, child,” Selene continued, her tone filled with a sorrow that resonated deep within my soul. “Betrayed by those you trusted, cast aside like nothing. But your fate does not end here. I can grant you another chance—a chance to return, to reclaim what was taken from you.” Return? Reclaim? The words stirred something inside me, igniting a spark of defiance that had been smothered by my despair. I could feel the cold grip of death loosening as the goddess’s light enveloped me.