Novel & Cerita Black Clover Traitor

My stomach dropped—were more coming? Plot twist one: the sniper wasn’t a stranger—she was Claire, the traitor who’d turned on me, now aiming at the Syndicate, her face pale but resolute. “I was wrong, Sophia,” she said, her voice breaking as she lowered her rifle. “I couldn’t let them win.” Her betrayal had been a cover, a desperate bid to infiltrate the Syndicate, and now she was here, risking everything to save us.

"Why don't we just burn the place to the ground?" "No!" I yelled, running quickly out the door when Fredrick caught my arm. "What purpose would it serve to burn our home?" Corporal Clark paused, looking directly in my eye, then leaned forward menacingly. "It will serve to rid the world of traitors." "We are not traitors!" I yelled, absolutely livid. "You are the ones who are traitors! Traitors to your countrymen!" "I have not betrayed my country!" Clark's words seethed like venom spewing from a snake. "It is you who have! Burn it to the ground and execute these traitors!"

"I told you how we were ambushed at the battleground, didn't I? There I had captured the beta of the rogues who begged for mercy and agreed to reveal everything he knew. He told me that he was the one who pushed my father off the cliff. And that it was not an accident. The alpha of the rogues had ordered the death of my father." As everyone stared at her in shock, she continued. "The rogue told me that he had heard someone from the pack talking to their alpha on the phone. He said that the traitor revealed the information that I was going to the battleground with a team of warriors. They had ambushed us knowing this." Claire let out a sigh before speaking again. "I was planning to bring him

"What is that supposed to mean?' "It means I knew you were going to ruin this case. I mean look at you. Just s week and you're already in love with a man who has killed so many people. Rendered a lot of people fatherless and made orphans out of happy kids. This guy is an arms dealer and look at you, a trained spy, one of the agency's backbone defending him. You're in love with a murderer." Was I that obvious. Even at that, I tried to deny it. "I am not in love with him."

"Because your father deserves to suffer for what he did." "What did he do?" I demanded, struggling to understand. "What could possibly justify this?" The traitor’s smile faded, their eyes hardening. "He took everything from me. My family. My future. And now, I’m taking it all back." Before I could respond, Noah rushed at them again, but this time the traitor was ready. They slammed their hand into the ground, and a shockwave of dark magic erupted from beneath them, knocking Noah off his feet.

To the gathered crowd, he appeared untouched, unbroken, the image of a young king forged by loss rather than consumed by it. At his right stood Zayden Storm, newly named Beta, clad in ceremonial armor burnished to a warm gold, his lion sigil etched deep across the chestplate. At his left, Kailee Blackstone mirrored him in equal measure, her own armor lighter, designed for speed, her cheetah markings traced delicately into the metal like an artist’s hand had shaped them. They stood proud, composed, every movement precise, every bow executed with practiced grace. To the city, they were loyalty incarnate—the future of Ancnix standing steadfast beside its king. Only in the briefest glances excha

Color drained from her face. Scrambling off the bed, she dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, I was wrong! I just… I liked you too much, I got greedy… so I lied." Reese's expression was ice. "Carmen's family's fall—was it all your doing?" The mention of my family made me freeze. I turned to look at him. My father had been framed in a business trap, and his company was ruined overnight. With no way out, he jumped to his death. My mother, heartbroken beyond repair, swallowed poison and followed him not long after.

"No need to cry. I found you, didn't I?" The words just escaped his lips when I heard the sound of something heavy moving quickly in the air. Suddenly, he collapsed. I looked up in shock just to see Jayden holding a fire extinguisher in his hands, glaring murderously at us. "Lauren, all I asked for is just a little bit of your skin—not your life! And here you are, flirting with another man right in front of me! Do you even care if I'm your husband anymore? Once we transplant your skin onto Nel, I'll deal with you properly!" He turned to his brothers. "Do it!"

In a twisted way, he really was a perfect match for Celina. I even smiled at him, just a little. “You, Celina, and John—each of you claims to be innocent. “My own brother, a woman I once loved, and my nephew. I’m not sure who to believe. “So here’s what I’ll do. I’ll lock the three of you together and let you decide among yourselves who deserves my trust. “I promise—I’ll let one person walk free. You have my word.” To make it more meaningful for them, I locked the three of them in the Stormbringers’ villa—in the same basement room where Bran once lived.

I shrugged and stared into space. " And more. He promised to deal with me if the plan flopped. That's if, I'm still alive after this." I laughed but I could hear the sadness in his voice. " He wishes you dead?" I quirked an eyebrow. " By a million arrows. The dude doesn't know how to hide his hatred or anger " The Alpha is being they lost their generous and I'm very grateful for that but I don't think the people would be happy to have a traitor living amongst them when they eventually find out."