Bretrayed Novels & Stories

My heart broke at the way this family cared about me, and I was about to betray them, by stealing their gold, and giving it to the enemy, but it was for the best, right? “Blaire called me,” she said she’d like to see me urgently,” Yu Ri gave me a small smile. “You guys are friends now?” I asked. Rubbing Ri On’s hair. “No, never! She said it was urgent,” Yu Ri shrugged. I nodded my head. “Well, while you’re away, I will take care of these ones,” I smiled down at the twins. “I trust you,” why did she have to say those words? They were not the words I wanted to hear at that moment. I was about to do something that wasn’t anywhere near being trustworthy, I didn’t deserve her trust.

" How much do you trust your own brother because I think you might as well just betrayed you and he's playing you. " © #KCMmuoe

With bated breath. Leaving the house in a controlled hurry, Damien cautiously trailed Brenda, careful not to let her catch sight of him. As the vehicles rolled out of the compound, Damien’s heart pounded in his chest. He was determined to uncover Brenda’s intentions and protect her from any potential danger. The brightness of the day did not embrace their covert pursuit, but it fueled his determination to keep his wife safe, even if it meant venturing into the unknown. Damien’s thoughts raced. He couldn’t afford to let Brenda slip away into danger without him by her side. Whatever awaited them at the end of this journey, Damien was resolved to face it.

Blare had set a trap for Augustra and his pack. Augustra quickly ordered his pack to retreat and he followed them. As they were retreating, Augustra noticed something strange in the corner of his eye. He quickly grabbed it and was shocked to see that it was Oscar's necklace. He realized that Oscar must have betrayed him and tricked him into going to the hideout. Oscar must have planted everything for him to find it. He felt stupid. He couldn't believe that his own beta had betrayed him again. He was filled with rage and he was determined to get his revenge.

The words hung in the air, suspended between us like a fragile thread, connecting our hearts in a fragile dance of vulnerability and reliance. Deep within, I made a silent pact with myself, a solemn oath that reverberated within my being. This trust I was extending, this leap of faith I was taking, it would be the final time. The last instance I would surrender myself to this enigmatic dance of trust and betrayal. For if the fragile bond we were weaving shattered again, if he proved himself unworthy of the delicate trust I was bestowing, I knew then that I would become more than just the aggrieved; I would inadvertently metamorphose into the harbinger of his downfall.

However, Adam’s last words, before they parted from the Neutral zone, kept ringing in his ears. ["To be honest. I think you're capable of betraying me in this game. But I hope you won't. I sincerely hope that you won't.”] Brett stopped walking and looked up at the sky. A long sigh escaped from his slightly hung loose lips. "Haa~" Then, he thought, ‘Isn’t this Adam’s other way of saying that he knew my secret? He was clearly threatening me to never cross the line.’ Brett frowned with one eye and swept his wet crimson hair back. He repeatedly clenched and unfolded his fists and exhaled slowly.

Someone we trusted. Selene stood beside me, her presence grounding me even as my wolf clawed at my insides, demanding vengeance. Her hand brushed mine, a silent reminder to stay calm. But how could I? Betrayal was a wound that cut deeper than any blade. The traitor knelt before us, their head bowed, their face hidden by the shadows. My heart pounded as I stared at them, trying to reconcile the person I thought I knew with the one who had sold us out to the enemy.

They remained oblivious to my departure until I heard my name, "Helen." The mention of my name halted me in my tracks. The stool I had accidentally bumped must have jolted them from their romantic cocoon. I stopped, unable to bring myself to face them again. The emotions surged within me, and tears streamed down my cheeks. I bit my lips so hard they bled, determined not to break down. Swiftly, I fled the office, propelled by the sting of betrayal and heartbreak.

“I have heard your cries and felt your pain. Tell me, child, what troubles your heart so deeply.” Tears continued to stream down my cheeks as I struggled to find the words to articulate the storm raging inside me. “I've been betrayed,” I choked out, my voice raw with emotion. “The one person I thought I could trust… he lied to me and deceived me.” The Moon Goddess's expression softened with empathy as she regarded me with gentle eyes. “Betrayal is a wound that cuts deep,” she murmured, her voice a whisper in the wind. “But know that you are not alone, child. I am here for you, always.”

Tears burned the corner of my eyes and I struggled to sit up. "You betrayed me!" I screamed, my voice raw and hoarse from the trauma. “Betrayed you? No honey, the word is 'misled',” Micheal Hamilton chuckled, shaking his head. "I wouldn't come crawling back to me if I didn't have something you desperately needed, now wouldn't I?"