I Must Betray You Audiobook Novels & Stories

A child born from that same betrayal. My chest tightened. This time, my frustration turned toward myself. How could I still defend that? How could I judge him... When my own kind had already broken every promise it claimed to protect? "So what does that make me?" I asked through clenched teeth. "First I get betrayed..." "And now I'm the other woman?" The words tasted bitter. Ugly. But they felt dangerously close to the truth. "Of course not." Genaro frowned immediately. "I would never put you in that position."

hung in the air. They felt final and cold. I felt a mix of relief and dread. Victors face went pale. He didn't say anything.Isabellas eyes widened in shock. Her hand flew to her mouth. "Mom… please no…”“I've waited long for honesty. Too long for loyalty. And now I have neither " I said. My voice was steady.. My chest felt tight. "This stops here.”Victors hands clenched at his sides. I saw the battle inside him. He loved Isabella. He wanted to protect her.. He also knew I was right. He opened his mouth. Then he hesitated. He looked at Isabella. I saw the fear. Worry between them.I was sure of my decision. My hands were still shaking. I held my phone. I was ready to take the steps that would

“Are you seriously that delusional? That is not by far the biggest betrayal here and you know it, but if you want to be the victim once again, then so be it. I don’t care, and I don’t have the time. You are staying by my side until I tell you otherwise, and Elisa has helped me with a spell to make sure it stays that way. You can’t move out of eyesight without passing out, so I would be careful if I were you.” He turns his back on me again and takes up packing the last things once again. I sit down on his bed, my head reeling from every bit of information he has given me. Not only has he betrayed me, but Elisa has as well. What in the realm is wrong with people these days? Why can’t a girl tr

The night deepened, and Aria finally slept, her dreams filled with shadows and whispers and a sense of impending crisis that no amount of hope could quite dispel. In his guest quarters, Marcus lay awake in a real bed for the first time in months, staring at the ceiling and wondering if he'd just signed his own death warrant. The journal sat on the nightstand beside him, its presence both a weapon and a target. Tomorrow, he would tell them everything. Every detail of Kieran's betrayal, every cruel calculation, every manipulative plan. And then they would see if truth was really stronger than power. He closed his eyes and prayed to the Moon that it would be.

I reminded him, my face blank of any emotions, tears still fresh in the corner of my eyes. His jaw clenched at my words, “I am your Alpha, Ira. Not the other way.” He threatened, indirectly asking me to accept his betrayal as normalcy. “Hmm,” I exhaled, letting silence sharpen the knife. I took a deep breath, mumbling, “That’s right.” Lifting my chin up, I met his gaze, “In that case, I want a divorce.” I announced, ignoring the way my wolf screamed in agony inside me, needles pierced through my heart and pain blooming in my head.

"What are you talking about?" "Exactly. You can't remember or maybe you are just pretending not to understand me." I chuckled. "Thalia, don't speak in parables. I need to know what you are talking about. What other betrayal? Sorry can't even fix the first one, why would I betray you again?"

I laughed. “You’ve experienced what betrayal feels like, please don't do this. That video will pull Eleanor and I apart.” He went down on his knees, now breaking into a cold sweat. “You chose the wrong enemy, Tony…” I leaned down to meet his gaze. “I have a condition, Tony. And I'll delete the video.” His eyes lit up “What?” “You'll tell me every little thing you know about Desmond….You'll be my little spy.”

The sound of my ragged breaths filled the silence around me, a chaotic symphony of anguish that seemed to taunt my shattered expectations. “Ian?” I called out weakly, my voice barely rising above a whisper, clinging to a desperate hope that this was all a cruel, twisted joke. I wanted nothing more than to be wrong—to have this nightmare plummet into the depths of imagination. But the scene before me remained unchanged. Ian stood, his posture rigid as he pulled himself away from Mai, a storm of guilt and panic etched on his face. The sight shattered any lingering doubts I had, amplifying the raw hum of betrayal pulsing through my veins.

“Please spare me. I will swear my alliance to you.“ I turned back and glanced down at him. Before I could say a word, the rest of the Elders joined him, echoing, “Please, Alpha. Save us.“ I was torn between listening to their plea or not. Right, I did need the Elders. At least, the other Alphas would see that I had a support system but what if they betrayed me? But then, I can have them tamed—just like now. And I think, they already see enough to know what I'm capable of if they try to betray me. “Alright. But there are terms and conditions applied. You betray me, I rip you apart and feed you to the birds,” I threatened. The Elders nodded frantically. Damian's mouth hung open slightly. I smi