Dreams Of Betrayal Novels & Stories

I try to keep that image in my memory and it kept slipping away like a bar of hotel soap. People talk about betrayal like it’s a dagger. It isn’t. It’s a filing cabinet. You keep opening drawers you haven’t touched in years and finding everything labeled differently. The file that used to say Mother: Warmth suddenly says Mother: Protocol. Hug cross-indexed with Baseline Blood Pressure. Bedtime Story footnoted to Sedation, low-dose. Doubt doesn’t kick down the door; it changes the names on the envelops.

said the love of my life, and I smiled. I smiled because it had all been worth it. My mate's betrayal had helped me find my way. My mate's betrayal led me to find true love. My mate's betrayal made everything fall into place. Nothing else mattered; this was everything. THE END.

I looked down at my hands. “They looked… sad,” I whispered suddenly. The witch doctor’s gaze sharpened. “In your dream?” I nodded. “The woman… she wasn’t happy. She was crying. Like she didn’t want to hurt me.” Silence again.Then she spoke carefully. “Then perhaps the betrayal is not intentional.” That made my heart twist. “What does that even mean?” “She may not choose it.” I shook my head. “No.” “That doesn’t make sense.” “Many things don’t make sense until they happen.”

Victor and Isabella let me down. Victor, the man I trusted and loved hid a truth that changed how I saw him. Isabella, my daughter kept secrets that could tear our family apart. Their lies and silences hurt me. I felt angry, sad and disbelieving.I rubbed my temples. How did everything fall apart fast? One minute we were getting ready for an event. The next I was facing betrayal. My heart hurt knowing the people I trusted were breaking apart.I tried to understand my feelings. I was angry at Victor. I was disappointed in Isabella. I realized I was blind. All of it was crashing together inside me. I thought about the envelope, the party and the whispers from guests. The images and feelings woul

he whispers, his lips brushing my hairline as I clung to him and drifted off to sleep. I dreamt of Thomas, and of Luna Lily, and my heart ached, it ached for Alpha Sven and it ached for the loss of more of my loved ones. I may have already grieved their departure but it all felt new, and I vaguely wondered why I had no memories from after the rejection.

I was so perplexed to witness this. It dawned on me that there’s more to this than meets the eyes and that could be the reason his family are on his side supporting his every move. The betrayal I felt was more consumed by the revenge that stick in my heart and the fact that I needed to dig out the truth, but how do I do that. I tried to sleep back because the dream couldn’t allow me get enough sleepas much as I had wanted, and there again came this dream again, but this time something spectacular happened.

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

Sera suggested. "Girl!!! Which side are you on?" Nina asked Sera. "Right!! She had always preferred Gabriella to me." Bella mumbled. "What rubbish are you saying, Bella? You're not the only one that's hurt. You are not the only one that's feeling betrayed. You are not the only one that feels played. I'm really mad and against what happened. This issue is a very sensitive one and I believe if we don't handle it the proper way, we might end up doing something that we will eventually regret."

I added and he nodded "Okay, what were your dreams then." "Someone from your own people will betray you, Read. Someone is trying to stab you at your back." I started, he looked at me like I had grown another head. "I'm serious! I know that you won't agree with me because who would betray you? You're strong, the king, you got everything including power so who would be f*cking brave to even betray you." I added "I just--. I don't know, I can't seem to grasp that it was all just a dream. I felt everything, it was so real. You being there, Keziah tricking me, injecting me with something, I even saw the boys unconscious with you!"

"Read deeper, Evelyn. This truth will lie not behind them but within these shadows of the present." Shadows began shifting around us, forming scenes: my mother kneeling at Gilly's grave; Ardan whispering with the elders; Josephine curiously speaking to wolves, their eyes filled with distrust. Then I saw myself in the whirlwind, a knife in hand, blood streaming down the blade. I woke up, my heart racing, the void of darkness engulfing my room. I was trembling, the memory of the dream echoing in my mind. Blood of the betrayed. This was beyond Gilly, though. It was about the betrayal that coursed through the veins of our pack— all the secrets, the lies.