I Was Banished From The Hero's Party Mga Nobela at Kwento

The hell sprites flew around the domain for a while and all vanished back into the forest. The lords groan and being half conscious climb back up and laugh at the same time. Lux and Tem were unconscious but they seemed fine too as they were also thrown out. Talk about hilarious. Lord Inveja: Damn it that was unexpected. I can't believe you were not blown away with a force like that. Ban: Haha. Why would I be thrown out of my own mansion? Lord Anex: Hmm. Own mansion huh? Ban: Geh.. not that I really mean it.

I look around the park and see my team, my parents, Alpha Reynolds, and Malachi watching me. “I am nothing like my mother. I, Alpha Dahlia Blackwood. Hereby banish you, Joanne Silverton, from Venom Fang Pack. You have one hour to pack your belongings and leave. Your family will stay here. I now declare you rogue.” I say as I shove her away. She stands and runs away. I turn to look at her friends, and they are bowing on the floor, begging me to not banish them as well.

There was no pity in her voice, only a detached observation. I flinched, the humiliation a fresh stab. “Yes. By… by Rhys. And Kieran… he was sent away. On a mission.” My voice cracked on his name. The betrayal. It still burned. The memory of Rhys’s cold eyes, Kieran’s stunned departure. “You ran into the Forbidden Forest,” Lysander stated, not a question. “Knowing what lies beyond the borders.” I nodded, shame washing over me. “I had nowhere else to go. They… they made a spectacle of me. I couldn’t stay.”

It eats me up from the inside out and shatters my soul. I left my soulmate to die. That's all that rings in my thick, dark skull. My mind unleashed a reinforcement of pain. Revealing once again, the very moment Johan condemned me for being a warlock as if I chose my fate. “You're a bastard… a worthless abomination… You’re banished from the Crescent, and I condemn you to death.” I remember those words clearly. It all feels like yesterday. I remember how I wandered like an animal in the woods after I escaped and ran all my years for my life.

"My father... he's the Gamma of the Starlight Pack. He'll come for you if you hurt me!" The lie spilled out of me before I could think, a desperate, pathetic attempt to scare him. But my hope shattered instantly. He chuckled, low and cruel, before leaning closer, his voice calm, deadly calm. "No one will help someone who's already been banished. Even the Moon Goddess has forsaken you now." I was stunned to hear his words. 'How… how does he know? It hasn't even been two hours since Alpha Mark banished me from the pack!' I stared at him, horror spreading through every part of me as the truth sank in.

That was all Athena replied. I would rather not tell Athena or anybody else that I wasn't really welcome in the Midnight pack anymore, I was, in fact, banished. I wasn't a rogue, but I was what my daughter said, a lone wolf, and I wasn't supposed to set foot near the pack house ever again. Not after Alpha Oberon Pureblood rejected me

Focused. But underneath it all, I could see it. The cracks in him. What I hadn’t known, what I hadn’t even thought to ask, was how much he’d already lost before I returned to his life. I found out days later, in a conversation, what he hadn’t told me for seven years. He had been banished. Banished from his pack. From the very title and legacy into which he was born. The same Roman who used to walk like he owned the world was reduced to nothing, humiliated in front of his people—all because of me.

VALERIE The day I was banished felt like the end of the world. I had been led through the palace gates, my heart heavy with the weight of betrayal and heartache. I had lost everything, my title, my place by Tristan’s side, and my identity. The coldness of the stone walls and the quiet murmurs of the council that sentenced me to exile haunted me long after I left the palace, as I walked through the unfamiliar path to the unknown. I could barely hold myself together as the doors closed behind me, the finality of it all hitting me in waves.

she bowed, "I'm honored to be of help today." The elders murmured their replies. They clearly didn't like her because she was from The Shadow Claw Coven but they were ready to tolerate anything that'd put an end to me. "Hera was banished for abusing her powers, we had no idea she'd try to stay alive by doing something like this." My palms clenched into tight fits. I breathed out through my mouth. "Just get to it!" That was Elder Ayo. She was eager to get the both of us out of there.

Hebathi’s brows furrowed slightly, but she didn’t interrupt. I exhaled slowly, forcing myself to continue. "Alpha Caden just… banished him. No explanation. No trial. Nothing. One day, he was a pack warrior, and the next, he was gone. And whatever he had done, whatever mistake he made… the Alpha never told us.” I swallowed hard. The lie felt like fire on my tongue, scorching and bitter.