I Must Betray You Audiobook Novels & Stories

For once, I am going to be selfish and give up my only chance at happiness since everything I touch turns to shit. I betrayed my pack. I betrayed my family. I almost killed my mate. These things show how untrustworthy I am; Dimitri Volkov, the traitorous Gamma. A hollow feeling settles into my chest, and I breathe in the pain, so it sinks into my bones. I deserve this; I know I do.

I paid her no mind and focused on my beta. “Please, listen to her” He choked out those words but the last thing I was going to do was listen to the words of two trusted people who had turned out to be traitors. What was I going to say when people looked at me and wondered how the person I called a brother and a friend could betray me in such a way? “Why did you do this?”

The room fell into a stillness as everyone halted, their attention fixed on Mathias. "You claim to be an alpha, preaching about betrayal and the greater good of humanity. Yet, in truth, you embody the epitome of betrayal. Your love extends only to yourself. In fact, you are no true alpha..." Mathias began, his voice resolute, recounting the revelations contained within the book.

And that soon hadn't come till now. Reaching the parking lot, Isha put her hand on my elbow. "She'll hate me. After she learns what I did, she'll hate me." Grabbing her shoulders gently, I whispered. "She won't. I'll never tell her." Her shocked eyes met mine and I gulped loudly. I didn't like staring into her eyes. They were dangerous, sculpted to lure me in and trap me in the pain of betrayal and hurt. Mom insisted me harder to get back with Isha, but I wasn't ready and I would never be ready. I used to think I love her but I had moved on a long time ago.

She started taking small steps towards me which was irritating me. " I don't have all the time in the world for you, Ms. Taylor. Walk fast." I noticed her flinch at my sudden rise in voice . Walking hurriedly, she took a seat opposite me. I leaned back on my chair , keeping my eyes fixed on her. Looking at her face made me visualise everything. The memories were as fresh as we're from yesterday. The face which once was my world, I always wanted to see the beautiful smile on her face but she crushed those feelings. She threw whatever we had in flames. Now I want nothing more than to see pain in her face. In the last three years , each time she came to my mind, her betrayal overpowered our

. Chapter Title: Shadows of Betrayal Damian's POV Betrayal. The word alone was bitter on my tongue, and as I mouthed Enzo's voice in my head, agreeing to my death as if it was just another business transaction, a cold fury spread deep in my chest.

And I betrayed him; mom betrayed me; Ingrid betrayed me; Felicity betrayed him; Garrett betrayed us. Fainting is quick and painless; Claude's voice is a muffled shout before everything goes black.

The line clicked dead, leaving only the echo of my pulse hammering in my ears. I sat there, the phone slipping from my hands, dread crushing me. To save her, I would have to betray him. And Giovanni Moretti wasn’t the kind of man who forgave betrayal.

It’s slow and brutal and I’ll be fucking damned if I let that happen to Izzy. “Isolde is my friend, I never wanted to do this, you have to believe me,” he says full of remorse as he gets to his feet and backs away. Yeah, he should back away. I force myself to my feet, holding a nearby bookcase for balance, and when I feel my knees about to give out on me I internally scream fuck you to them and force them to keep working. “Friend? You call her your friend after you betray her! What you have done is the equivalent of rolling up a snowball and tossing it into hell!” I shout.

“You think I’m blind?” She shook her head slowly, tears streaming down her face. “You think I would do this?” she asked, her voice cracking under the weight of disbelief. “After everything? You think I would willingly betray you?” Her eyes searched his face desperately. “I thought you knew me.” His expression darkened further, his lips curling with disgust. “I know exactly what you are,” he spat. “A cheating wife. A liar. You went out to meet men for pleasure. You’re filthy.”