Harry Potter Fanfiction Betrayed By Parents Mga Nobela at Kwento

"It's not that he doesn't want to. He doesn't know you exist." "Why can't you tell him?" Ayven pulled back, looking at her with those blue eyes that were exactly like his father's. "Why can't you just call him and say 'Hey, you have a son'?" Ruby knelt down beside them. "It's more complicated than that, big boy." "Why? What did he do that was so bad Momma won't even tell him about me?" Shayla and Ruby looked at each other, both at a loss. How did you explain betrayal to a seven-year-old? How did you explain that his father had made a bet on his mother? That a video had been posted? That his mother had been so destroyed she'd run away and built a new life?

Maybe no matter what I did, I wouldn’t be able to turn my fate around. I turned my head back to face him as I stared directly into the depth of his blue eyes. The man in front of me was supposed to be nothing more than a phantom that no one knew about, just a ghost that existed in the shadows. He wasn’t supposed to be real, but he was really here in front of me. I felt frightened and lost, but above all else, I felt extreme rage at my parents’ betrayal. How dare they do something like this to me even when I had agreed to help them?

I knew there was a lot left out by Harry because her face looked dull the instant I finished asking her. "Because of Harry and his father," now that she knew her friend was here, she didn't hesitate to tell me what they have been hiding, "They have threatened us to step back and we did. Sadly, he is the ex mate I have told you about. He had prepared a huge file about why my father is unfit and why I won't make a good Royal Beta. Instead of fighting back, we just quit because Tessa was on their side," her eyes covered in tears, probably reliving the day her father was forced to leave his job that he loved to do.

I did not understand. Our families had always been close. We grew up together, and we were childhood sweethearts. For over a decade, my family did everything we could to help Harry gain a foothold in the Grant family and secure his place as heir. In return, he lured my father into a trap, destroyed my family’s fortune, and triggered the heart attack that killed my father. “Why, Harry?” I clutched his sleeve desperately. His face was deathly pale. He was the one who destroyed my family, yet the look in his eyes made it seem as though I had betrayed him.

They sank into my skin like poison, curdling my blood with disbelief. I shook my head, my mouth hanging open, the pain of betrayal knotting in my throat. “You—” I coughed. “You think this will fix things with him? Is that why you've done this?” My vision pulsed, black and red at the edges, but I still saw the flash of something in his eyes. There was fear, yes, but shining right along with it was determination. I could barely breathe. “Harry, I’m your mother.” He didn’t move.

It hurts. “Heavens, I’m relieved that this is out!” Harry exclaims. “I always wanted to tell you both the truth but your mother insisted that you should wait. Before we knew it, you were both grown and there was nothing else to be done. I blame her but I also blame myself. I should’ve done better. Shouldn’t have listened to her. She has this tendency to put things off for later and now, look at what’s happened! Our own children wanted to fornicate and have affairs and…Ada.” Harry makes his way to my side and I can’t even inch away from him. I stare back at his face numbly. “He didn’t touch you, did he? Did he? Oh, God. Please tell me he didn’t.”

Lucas asked when he saw the dreaded look on Hayden's face "Don't tell me that is an arranged marriage that rich parents always make out for their kids." Gerald asked with a shock expression. "No i have no idea about this, how could my parents do this to me? How could they get me betrothed with my consent." Hayden yelled trying to control his temper "Oh my God, this is terrible, do you think Tessa already knows and could this be the reason that she is back to this country from England?" Lucas arched his brow " I can't believe that my father betrayed me by getting me betrothed to the least person i like without my consent, i always knew that he was greedy. How could that old man do this to me?

“Yes, Taylor.” My thoughts began to come back to me in a series of headaches. Brandon cheating on me and Clara standing beside him. “How do you plan to make them pay?” Lunex growled in my head. “We’ll figure that out later. First I need to see my father.” ********************* My chest went tight with every step I took into my father’s pack. I looked around at the gloomy sight in front of me. I stepped past the rust-eaten gates, and my heart clenched.

CHRISTIAN'S POV The rest of the evening was filled with my parents gushing over Hayley; Hermione was already talking about babies. I’d hate to break her little heart when this contract ends, but we have to break a few eggs to make an omelet. I’m sorry Hermione, but no grandkid for you. Not now or even ever, I don’t do shit like that. I still found it somehow weird that my dad kept insisting that he knew Hayley, but she said she didn’t recognize him and they’d never met.

“What do you want? I’ve done everything you asked. I’ve suffered every day. Isn’t that enough?” I crouched down in front of her, close enough that she could see the darkness in my eyes. “No. It will never be enough. You influenced your daughter. You filled Terra’s head with poison. You encouraged her to betray us, to kidnap my pregnant wife, to try to kill Julia’s parents. You helped create the monster that pointed a gun at the mother of my sons. Because of you, Julia almost lost everything. Because of you, I almost lost her.”