Brother Betrayal Novels & Stories

Even I might have doubted it if someone told me that my brother—who loved me dearly, just as I loved him—was betraying us and planning to kill me. I would have ignored them and blocked them out of my life forever. "It's all okay, Vittoria, and I'm sorry about your family." I knew how she would be feeling—the betrayal, just like Dad had done to me. But hers was worse. Not only was her mother involved, or her stepfather, but also her brother. One she loved and trusted with her entire being. And none of us knew what fate awaited them. But one thing was sure—it wasn't a good one.

What the hell! ‘Don’t tell me that I wasn’t the only one who was betrayed here.’, I thought and looked at the face of my brother, who looked devastated. I didn’t want to pass any mean or nasty comment, but to be honest, that was karma. He betrayed me for his life, and now his girlfriend betrayed him. “No one is going anywhere, sweetheart.’, She said with a wink. “You.. you betrayed me?” “Says the one who betrayed his own half-sister. I mean, are you for real? Hmm?”, She mocked.

His words escaped him, and his first instinct was to lash out physically at his brother. The two brothers squared off with each other, growling at each other. Chris’ eyes never left Brian’s as they circled each other. How could he have been so blind to his brother’s betrayal? He believed they were closer than anyone else. What happened to their bond? “I can’t believe you would dishonour our trust, our bond with each other.” “Look who’s talking, brother dearest. What did you have planned? How were you going to keep me away from her so you could take her from me?” Their anger brought out their claws and fangs. Both were oblivious to the protests of the Elders.

He continued screaming in pain and in betrayal until they left the house. I couldn't move. I couldn't believe I betrayed my brother like that. I couldn't believe that I let my selfishness take over my system. Daddy's telling me so many things, but no word is coming to mind. I couldn't understand even a bit. I felt numbed and weak, like I had lost my strength in a battle in which I did nothing but betray my soldier. It is Killian, my brother, who is my soldier. I betrayed him. I betrayed my brother.

The blow to his chest was brutal in that instant when he launched from the chair he was sitting on to grab Bronya's phone and watch the video. Stephano didn't know how to feel except being betrayed by her big time. She had betrayed him in the most horrible and cruel way by marrying his brother. If it was any other man, he would have blown his brains out long ago and made Rose a widow on the very day of her wedding but the groom was his very own brother. His flesh and blood. He could feel his insides raging and his blood pumping so much with a massive adrenaline spike in him.

I looked at her. “It’s that everything I thought was real… wasn’t.” My voice came out tighter than I expected. “I was there, in the hospital, thinking about coming back, about seeing her again, about picking everything up where we left off… and meanwhile…” I gestured vaguely, unable to finish the sentence without making it worse. “Everything had already changed.” I swallowed hard. “My own brother betrayed me… and took my family.” My mother lowered her gaze for a second. “You didn’t know.”

I was pissed, enraged but the betrayal didn’t hit me as much as him trying to hurt Hailey. “I don’t expect a traitor like you to say anything good! I trusted you as a brother, as one of mine and this is how you repay me? This is what you do? What haven’t I done for you? I’ve never borne any ill will towards you, but one can’t ever please a mere low life like yourself, you’re never content and you always want more and that will lead to your doom.” I picked him up from the floor, dragged him to the pole, and tied him to it.

Surprise morphs to realisation, and then to hurt, pain, and disappointment before he looks away. “There’s really something about you Arkan that is different. This is the second time I took a chance…” he mutters, more to himself as he tries to smile through the betrayal. Betrayal. He betrayed me. He killed my brother! My only family! He lived and walked past that photograph of my brother every single day, although he was his killer! Who does that? My head is pounding violently as I raise the gun again. This ends today. “Goodbye, Zion.”

His brother, the one he had thought dead for so long, was everything Lucien had not been: ruthless, calculating, and stronger than anything I had ever imagined. I glanced at Lucien, my chest tightening. There was pain in his eyes now, pain that mirrored my own. His brother’s betrayal cut deep, not just because of their past, but because of the choices they had both made. What kind of legacy had they been born into? Was this truly the family I had married into? The family that had crushed me, broken me down, and yet held such power over me?

" He claimed himself as my brother,yet he broke our brotherhood... One day I found out that, he is not even my brother....but a stranger....." "This con man had disguised himself as one of my brothers but yet we could have forgiven him. But...." Macbeth gritted his teeth altogether from saying further. He then calmed himself and said. " But....I can't forgive him for betraying us. He have made us not trustworthy. Not only did he betrayed the queen, he also betrayed us. So on this moment I will take his identity as one of our brother from him. " " Now.....from today onwards...he is not our family or or brother. He is to be banished from Sovier kingdom and from us. We will not let him be with