Harry Potter Fanfiction Betrayed Mga Nobela at Kwento

I can't believe that in one moment, Stefan and I ended our relationship so quickly. He still has the right to be angry, even though he is the one who cheated. I didn't even tell him about the video I watched, because my feelings wouldn't be valid either. That's why he did that thing—ecause he said he didn't love me once. He just used me, and I felt betrayed! When Jackson and I finished our tour, we went back to the hotel. We also had dinner outside, so we went straight to rest. I also called Clara to tell her everything until Stella and Josiah joined. They were very upset when I told them everything. I also told them not to tell Allison because I wanted her mind to relax.

They remained oblivious to my departure until I heard my name, "Helen." The mention of my name halted me in my tracks. The stool I had accidentally bumped must have jolted them from their romantic cocoon. I stopped, unable to bring myself to face them again. The emotions surged within me, and tears streamed down my cheeks. I bit my lips so hard they bled, determined not to break down. Swiftly, I fled the office, propelled by the sting of betrayal and heartbreak.

It’s a pity, though, they could’ve made a nice couple, and Harry will be kind enough to give them a good life. But what he hates the most is a traitor. It’s best to get rid of the traitor before that traitor takes advantage of you. To foresee the early signs of betrayal is what protects one from the pitiful feeling that sinks down to one’s chest. “That’s good, make her a batch and deliver it within the week. I know a good subordinate of mine who can make very nice packages for pastries.” Harry added, leaning on his seat lightly as if it was no concern of his whether Crystal thinks about turning against them.

"I don't believe her." "Do you really think it was John?" My Alpha's eyes narrow. "Yes. We were best friends. I betrayed him." He paces back and forth. "Does it mean you don't want to mate with me?" I ask, desperate to know what is going on. "Of course I want to mate with you!" He is frantic. But I don't believe him. I know in the back of his mind, he has doubts. So do I. When the time comes, he will not want to mate with me because of the spell.

In horror, she screams out, “I know you’re lying and saying this because the beta threatened you. The beta must have threatened you.” I know she must have been affected by the betrayal. The idea of being betrayed by someone she loves and trusts deeply is a devastating experience for her. She had no idea that he would be capable of lying to her in this way and she is struggling to come to terms with it. I can see the hurt in her eyes. I won’t blame her. While she’s too blind in love to see what kind of mate he is. She questions his words disbelievingly but she is not able to see how our own family was destroyed as well. She grabs his shirt screaming despairingly

“There are too many of them, and we have to protect Mia and Alice.” “They have Laura,” Harry hissed beneath a trembling breath. It looked physically painful to not pull the trigger right then. “I know it is cruel to see your wife being threatened, but right now the enemy is strong and we are weak. If you try to take them head-on, you’re only going to lose your life, and you’ll endanger Alice and Mia, too!” Through gritted teeth, Harry said, “It was that woman. It had to be her who betrayed us. I shouldn’t have broken the contract so hastily. I should have at least found a way out first.”

I stood struck dumb in disbelief and shock, tears flowing freely from my face. He was f**king the hell out of her on our matrimony bed on our anniversary day, which was so disheartening. I stood there in shock and disbelief, my heart racing as if in a mincer. I couldn't believe what I was gazing at. If anyone had told me that Harry would do this to me on this special day, I would have laid abuse on the person. I know these three years have not been perfect, but I never for once thought that Harry could betray me in this manner, not to mention bringing her to our matrimony bed. It really hurts.

It didn't matter that he didn't like her, she would still love him, only if he allowed her to stand by his side. But she still overestimated herself. After getting so close to each other all night long, she became a scheming woman in his eyes. She tried to defend herself but he didn't even give her any chance to explain before he slammed the door as he left her. No one knew how sad she was. No matter how bad she was injured in the army missions, she never felt anything as painful as this.

She couldn't believe that he was so willing to betray her. She turned and walked away from Aaron, her footsteps echoing through the quiet hallway, her heart filled with a sense of betrayal, her body trembling with a mixture of anger and despair. She couldn't believe that Aaron had betrayed her. She couldn't believe that he had chosen Serena over her. She couldn't believe that she had been so naive, so trusting, so foolish.

The way she screams my fucking name through her soft lips, like it’s her favorite thing to say on planet earth. The sex with her, being inside her, tastes like heaven. Her intelligence. How she talks about her passion. Everything about Hermione slowly unraveled me. I wasn’t prepared for her type of sweetness, especially when her dad’s a fucking rot. I tried my best to hold onto my mission, but damn, I fell too hard, that realization hit harder when she's already landed in prison. Every fucking moment I spent with her, I keep realizing I can’t get enough. But…each moment still feels like a betrayal to my own family.