Novel & Cerita Everyone Betrays Percy And Regrets It Fanfiction

“To everyone who had a hand in this—Elena, Mia, Ethan, anyone who touched the wheel, anyone who silenced a call—you will answer. I will make you pay for what you did to my son.” Lucas did not try to soothe or quiet me. He did not hand me platitudes. He stood, a dark silhouette in the rain, and let me fill the air with my promise. He understood the shape of vows; he had a map of battles in his chest. He let me have this one. The rain washed the words into the soil but it could not erase the oath. I rose from the grave with water squeezing from my sleeves. There would be no public meltdown, no spectacle for the cameras. There would be calculation. There would be patience. There would be the sl

"This Alpha really seems to love his Luna. Writing a confession diary every day? That takes serious devotion." "His Luna should give him another chance, right? They're destined mates after all." But some users weren't buying it. "Betrayal is betrayal. A few diary entries don't make up for that." Far away in Drobia, I saw these diary entries and found them laughable. I was researching materials for establishing a sanctuary when I stumbled across people discussing Derek's confession diary. I opened it and skimmed a few entries. "He's still putting on a show." I closed the webpage with a cold laugh, irritation stirring inside me.

“Look around. Silence didn’t save us.” Marcus glared. “You’re condemning yourself.” “I already did,” I replied. “The moment I chose the crown over honesty.” I turned to the council. “I signed the engagement contract to protect this lie,” I said. “To protect you.” One councilman shouted, “You betrayed us!” “No,” I said firmly. “I betrayed him.” I looked at Ethan. Regret burned in my chest. “I let them exile you,” I said. “I let them call you unstable while I stood quiet.”

my laugh was three notes too high, mimicking a shrill straight out of a horror movie, “dad wants to step down and he’s hoping one of these two will take over.” “Well, it’s good to know that my debt will be transferred to an Alpha I’m trying to build an alliance with. As I said, just when I think things can’t get worse, they do.” Percy brushed off his dejections and steeled his posture as he clad himself in an armour of determination, “at least I have a heads up.” He didn’t wait for a response. Percy stalked away, leaving me with my back against a wall to gather my bearings alone.

Now, he had Everly and Peyton. “So, what is the verdict? Is she the Next Fate?” he asked curiously. I nodded my head and poured us both a drink. I tossed mine back in one go and sagged into my chair. “That is great news. What happened? Are you not happy for her?” he asked. He passed me his drink because he could tell that something was definitely wrong with me, so I tossed his back as well before I met his eyes. “I am incredibly happy for Emmaline. She is also very pleased that she was bestowed this honor. She explained to me what she saw in her last nightmare. I knew that it had to do with Lenora, but I never anticipated what I learned and never thought such betrayal was possible.”

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.

He muttered, "I deserve this. I'm sorry, Mr. Atlas. I'm sorry for betraying Rory's trust." In a moment of desperation, his gaze focused on Atlas. "None of this is under my control. It was one wrong step after another. She only asked me to switch that bag, but I didn't expect her to force me..." His eyes looked helplessly at Atlas. "She coerced me..." "If you hadn't been greedy, reaching out for things you shouldn't have, how could the Pierce and White families end up like this? How dare you pretend to be innocent?" Atlas's tone was intimidating.

“They were trying to force—” “It’s all an act,” Dolores interrupts, her laughter cold and cutting. “She clearly enjoys being tortured during sex.” “Y-Yes, Your Highness,” Marina adds, her voice a weak echo of Dolores’s, as she cowers. “She’s been asking me to sneak in those men whenever you leave.” I feel my lips tremble, fighting to hold back the tears. “Marina, how could—” “Eleanor, enough!” Perseus’s voice cracks like a whip, the pain in his words reverberating through me. It feels like betrayal—but I am the one being betrayed. I didn’t hurt him. They did. They set all of this in motion.

The soldiers' grasp on my arms hurt, and I was trying to make sense of everything while my mind raced. My ears were still filled with Sylvester's harsh accusations and tangible fury. How had things ended up here? In his gaze, how had I fallen so far? I collapsed onto the iron straight backed iin the corner, as I buried my face in my hands. A betrayal? Treason? The words kept coming back to me, like a menacing refrain. I had done nothing improper, though. Yes, Perry was a renegade, but my silence didn't amount to betrayal. How was he not able to see that?

Once bitten, twice shy. I was not about get betrayed again by anyone. Anyone not vetted by my father, will have to prove their royalty from now onwards. ******* "Freya!" Percy shouted the moment the elevator leading to the hideout slide open, and I stepped out into the lobby. I smile at Percy, actually happy to see her. It's been so long. She rushed forward, leaving the guys on the floor of the sitting room that they were all seated, playing cards. I open my arms, ready to receive Percy as she rushed to me.