Black Clover Traitor Novels & Stories

“So what can we do for you today?” “We?” he asked, looking confused. “Yeah, we. Balric and I.” “I’m not here for the Betrayer,” he replied. So he was in denial. It was time to show him the truth then. “Well then I’m afraid to disappoint you, but I am the Betrayer. I am no more innocent than him. I’ve killed five people. I can remember the first like it was yesterday. I was fourteen and oh so eager to prove myself to Balric. It was actually a lot easier than you’d think or maybe Mathias was just that weak. He was the bottom of the pack always.” Callius’s frown grew and he crossed his arms over his chest, but said nothing so I continued.

Under her gaze, the newt hesitated a while, not daring to make a choice: to stay at the Cliff waiting for Nocté or to find out who killed Geras and the other newts. “The border is closed, the queen has cast a spell on the water,” this was the last significant reason keeping Chaos from escaping. If he leaves his post, leaves the north and it’s found out, he will be considered a traitor. With a noise, a wave gushed into his mouth and the newt heard the shout of the Ether.

“Yes, Chester?” “Well, consider this, a plan that is probably better than facing the enemy head-on. What if we set a trap? If we pull back all of the border guards and let the Paria-Drae soldiers advance and get most of them in the forest, then we can have some soldiers launch an attack with guns and get them to think that all the manpower we have and that our plan was to try an ambush. But then we can “retreat” and make it seem like we were overpowered but in actuality, we place some bombs all over the forest and when we’re clear, we take out a huge chunk of their soldiers one time. And then, we dispatch the rest of the soldiers and finish them off. Sure there will be a lot, but we got rid

I mumbled rubbing the edge of the paper against my finger pulp. “First gain their trust. It will take some time. Zaroon should have some kind of trust on you too although he wouldn’t. He is hard to break.” Uncle said and with that he cut the call. I took a deep breath as gaining trust was a long-time process and I had to stay for a long time for that. Staying here give me the same level of passion for revenge and guilt at the same time when I saw these people smiling and talking to me. But when I recalled what they have done I started to hate the same smiles and laughs. Everything was fake. These smiles were fake as it wasn’t possible to smile with a full heart after having load of killing s

Traitor’s End (Gideon’s POV) My boots pounded the blood-slicked floor of Bloodclaw’s hideout, my eyes blazing as I chased Adam’s scent through the corridors. The traitor’s face burned in my mind, his betrayal cutting deeper than any claw. Vera’s gasp—“No”—echoed from the trapped chamber behind me, where she and Gabriel faced Kael’s cage, but my wolf roared, locked on Adam, my former assistant who’d sabotaged Starfang.

she asked, her voice daring. “Why would I be a traitor? What did I do that would make you call me a traitor?” I growled lowly. “Ohh, don't pretend. Everyone knows already. You are planning something with those rogues. They only appear when you leave the pack for your supposed occasional run. Did you really think you could deceive the entire pack? You traitor,” Claudia spat. “Says the girl who doesn't even know the father of her child.” I hissed.

Klaus, who saw her reaction, looked at her and smirked. Clara trembled, realizing that whatever she would do, Klaus, who is like a brother to him, her best friend is a traitor. "Traitor? I was never part of this pack," Klaus said, breaking the silence. Despite everything she was feeling, Clara could talk, and there was only one word she had to say. "Why?"

“Every clue pointed to you, but… damn it, Kira. You’re a traitor.” “Traitor?” She feigned ignorance. “What? Cassian, you can’t believe-” “Don’t you dare.” He growled lowly. “Don’t you dare say my name.” His body shook with rage, but he didn’t release me. His gaze pinned Kira, sharp and unforgiving. “The trap wasn’t the decoy I sent. The real trap was the information I gave you. I told Nicole wolfcross was the real route. Only you knew the Ashenfang route,” he said slowly, each word deliberate, his claws pressing just beneath the skin of his hands. “You sent the mercenaries. You are the Betrayer. ”

'Maybe he's right. 'Sure...(sarcastically)...' 'What are you gonna do?' 'I don't know I'll figure it out... somehow' ****** Clover 'He doesn't want us...' My wolf wasn't handling it well neither was I, but I was going to be the stronger one. I'm not going to show how affected I am... I know I never mentioned anything about finding my mate, wanna know the reason? Well this is the reason!...no wolf wants a rogue as a mate talk less of a stray like me...

I didn’t want pity from the Rogue Alpha or anyone else. “Well, well.” I turned and found Clover standing at the top of the stairs, her expression somewhere between smug and pleased. She must have been listening or waiting for this exact moment. “The Rogue Alpha,” she said, descending the stairs with slow, deliberate steps. “Father really outdid himself this time. Not a loving mate or a respected Alpha, but a feared rogue no decent woman would choose willingly.” She expected me to feel ashamed or defensive. I could see it in the way she smiled, waiting for me to crumble.