Dirty Little Traitor Novels & Stories

Emilia nodded, her determination renewed. "I'm with you," Emilia said. "Let's do this." As they began to investigate, Emilia and Liam discovered that the traitor was someone close to them. Someone they had trusted. Emilia's heart sank as she realized who it was. "It's Lucas," Emilia said, her voice barely above a whisper. Liam's eyes widened in shock. "No," Liam said. "It can't be." Emilia nodded, her eyes locked on Liam's. "I'm sorry," Emilia said. "But it's true. Lucas is the traitor."

Traitor. Backstabbing, smug, infuriating human traitor. He was already biting his lip, trying, and failing to suppress a grin. A grin. I stared at him in absolute betrayal. “Oh, you are enjoying this,” I hissed under my breath. Miles lifted one shoulder in a lazy shrug, looking like the patron saint of fake innocence. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Liar. Filthy liar. I pointed at him like a courtroom prosecutor possessed by rage. “You see this? This is injustice. This is corruption. This is—”

“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. ”

“What… what is happening to me?” The traitor’s laughter filled the hall again, triumphant. “Finally. The blood of fire and shadow awakens. The last of your kind, reborn in the body of a girl who never should have lived.” Killian roared, his massive wolf tearing across the floor to tackle the traitor. He slammed him into the stone wall with a sickening crack, claws digging into his chest. “You will not touch her!” But the traitor only choked on a laugh, blood dribbling from his lips. “Touch her? Killian, I don’t need to. She’s already changing. And once she does, she’ll destroy you herself.”

He bid his good bye and closed his door after he heard Liam closing his bedroom and switched the lights off. Lucas wasn’t sleepy. He took a warm bath, thinking about the meeting he had to attend. He had a hunch that someone was selling their secrets to their enemies. And finally tonight the traitor was caught. Though he was a little fish, he couldn’t manage to make huge money but still. There was no word like deceiving in Lucas's dictionary. He made sure that the traitor would pay for his deeds before he would meet his death. And only then he came back to get Liam.

Ripping it off, a sight that made my blood run cold lay before my eyes. Cut into his very skin, a set of words awaited me and everyone else: “We don't take traitors.”

Benton asks. "You will never find out how good I taste," I say to him. Benton licks my neck. "Oh Reese, you bitch, I already know what your pussy tastes like. I know how you liked to be fucked, i know every little thing about you. I know all of your dirty little secrets. I know what a fucking whore you are," Benton says to me.

A traitor? Conor instantly lost his temper as he shot up and stomped towards the door. “I’m the fucking traitor?! They killed my son! And I have no idea if Karen will even make it out of here alive but I’m the traitor?! I don’t give a fuck if you’re the king! How fucking dare, you father!!” Conor screamed through the door. Hell fucking no! There’s no way I’m a traitor! He deserved that! He deserves so much worse!

“Sorry ma’am, but his not here, is there anything I can help…” “I don’t want your help, I’m looking for that dick head Gustav Lenkov!” “Please keep your voice down ma’am” “Do you know what kind of person that man is?” I lean on the counter pinning the poor guy to this seat with my gaze. “ His a egotistic, catnapping, sex trafficking, maniac!” “Please ma’am” “I want to speak to him, now if you can’t help me, get someone who can!” “Ma’am, calm down.” He lifts his hands in defense as his eyes scout the room. The crowd of people close by start to whisper at the scene am making.

“Where did all of your cocky attitude go? Should you not be saying that the enemy will not stand a chance against you and that you’ll be the reason Estril is victorious.” “I say those things when it's convenient for me. In reality, the amount of numbers Paria-Drae has is enough to wipe us all out in a couple of hours.” “Then you're basically admitting that you know you’re basic, just like the rest of us. And you know it. I wonder where this superiority complex came from. Probably from always being praised and treated higher than everyone else. But deep down you know you are not that special. But you’ll do everything to try and get rid of those thoughts, which is why you were so desperate for