Dreams Of Betrayal の小説・ストーリー

Elen's voice quivered, her eyes reflecting the indelible pain etched into her soul. Lucas's hardened features softened for a brief moment as he responded. "I used to believe in kindness, in honor. But I've seen too much betrayal and suffering to hold on to that belief. What about you?" Elen hesitated, her voice a fragile vessel carrying the weight of shattered dreams. "I once knew a man, a man whom I loved with all my heart. But, as fate would have it, he betrayed me, leaving me with nothing but shattered dreams and broken promises. Do you understand betrayal?"

" She kept screaming. I pushed harder than I should, using more power than I should. Forcing her consciousness to separate from the vision. Finally, her eyes focused. She gasped, shaking violently. "What did you see?" I asked gently. "Death. So much death." She gripped my arms. "Something terrible is coming. Something none of us are prepared for. And it starts with betrayal from within." My blood ran cold. "Betrayal from who?" "I do not know. The vision would not show me." Tears streamed down her face. "But it is coming. Soon. And when it happens, everything burns."

I kept feeling like there was so many things left unsaid with Janet but in reality it was her that had some explaining to do. What was she hiding? Where was she? I knew there was one thing i was sure of and that was that i was signing those divorce papers as soon as i got home. I wanted out, I love Janet but the betrayal i felt was nothing like i had ever felt before.

The ache of betrayal gnawed at my core, threatening to engulf me in a whirlwind of emotions. Miguel turned his back on me and embraced the young girl. The weight of disappointment settled upon my shoulders, the weight of shattered dreams and unfulfilled promises. Everything mirrored the haunting visions from my dreams, yet reality painted a cruel picture that left me feeling hollow. A maelstrom of conflicting emotions raged within me. Hurt, anger, and a deep sense of betrayal intertwined, fueling a burning fire within my chest. I fought to keep my composure, to maintain a semblance of dignity in the face of this heart-wrenching revelation.

"Last night's sex was a lie too?" I gasped and took a step back. "Don't, Daniel. Don't you ever trail me like I'm an object!" I yelled at him. Daniel moved closer to me and laughed, "Trail you? Do you think so? No, All I did was love you and you betrayed me! Now, it's my turn to show you what heartbreak is. Let's see how you deal with the scandals that are to come!" He warned and turned around to leave. My heart shattered as I watched him leave, unable to say a word.

He replayed the recent events in his mind, trying to piece together the puzzle of betrayal. Every hour, he checked his phone, hoping for a notification from the coordinator who had promised to update him after meeting with the other company. His patience wore thin, and the silence of the office only amplified his despair. The trust he had placed in his team felt shattered, and the uncertainty of who had betrayed him gnawed at his soul. He stared out of the window, the city lights flickering in the distance, but his thoughts remained dark and turbulent. The weight of the unresolved betrayal pressed down on him, leaving him feeling isolated.

Running beside wolves who no longer acknowledge my existence. Cormac runs past. Doesn't look at me. Doesn't recognize his twin brother. I wake up gasping. Covered in sweat despite the cold cell. My heart's racing from the nightmare that felt more real than memory. Boris stirs on his cot. "Another bad one?" "Yeah." I sit up. The dream's fading but the feeling lingers. That desperate loneliness of being surrounded by pack but completely isolated. "What do you dream about?" Boris asks. "Before. When I had a pack. When I belonged somewhere." I look at my scarred hands. "And betrayal. I dream about my brother destroying me. Watching him testify against me. Seeing the truth in his eyes when he loo

He had written the same line in my yearbook on graduation day. There was also a bracelet—identical to the one on my wrist. He once said he had searched several stores to find this “couple’s design.” Turns out it wasn’t for a couple. It was for three. Ten years, Ethan. My youth, my first love, all my dreams for the future— all of it, was nothing but a dream. From the very beginning, I was never the only one. I was merely the one you kept in plain sight. The pain crushed the air out of my lungs.

Kael looked toward the dark woods beyond the path, where the echoes of broken promises and shattered dreams waited. Drysana’s voice suddenly whispered in the wind, faint but terrifying: “Your trust will be broken. Your hearts will fracture. And the true betrayal begins.” The three of them looked at each other: hope, fear, and a silent question hanging in the air. Who would sacrifice everything? And who would betray the others? As the moon hid behind the clouds, the forest grew quiet, but it was still watching. The journey was far from over.

"She's throwing another tantrum, isn't she? She did the same thing last time—took off the monitor just to threaten me. Unbelievable. Even with lives on the line, she still plays games like this. "Go. Find her. Bring her in and draw the blood. I don't care how you do it. Even if she tries to use that bastard child in her belly to bargain, ignore her." At the word "bastard," my soul—already detached from my body—wavered. My nails dug deep into my ghostly palms as I watched him, face tense with irritation, giving out orders. Not a trace of sorrow. Not even a flicker of regret. I closed my eyes. Tears slid silently down my cheeks.