Istri Yang Dikhianati Novels & Stories

Lifting my shirt up slightly, I pulled out my gun and pressed it on the head of one of the traitors. Gabriella's eyes widened. “Alessio, please, this isn't the way to……..” "These men betrayed the De Luca clan," I cut her off, my finger tightening around the trigger. "They aligned themselves with the West Merger, knowing it meant war. La lealtà non è qualcosa che si può scambiare e il tradimento non è ciò che perdono. ( Loyalty isn't something to trade and betrayal isn't what I forgive)."

Gior said sincerely. "I realized it too late. When I felt the mate bond, was it too late? "Gior added that as he looked down, his heart ached as if it was crashing. He felt like trash inside. Gior should have accepted the changes before. His hatred grew when he suddenly wanted to be Aesthelia—he accused her of using something like a love potion and dared to make a fool out of him. Aesthelia was the villainess in his eyes. It came to the point that he believed that her every action held malice and evil. Gior ignored her as he held tightly to his promise to Merideth's mom and according to what they expected them to do.

“The pack will banish me! Turn against me for betraying the Alpha!” Lady Virella let out a soft, dangerous laugh. She leaned close, her breath ice on his cheek. “You have my protection.” Estaris looked at her—into the eyes of a woman so consumed with envy and hate, she was ready to sacrifice her stepson for her son’s future. The healer swallowed hard. Behind them, the moonlight dimmed beneath a passing cloud. Shadows crept across the stone floor. Estaris’s hands trembled, caught between loyalty and fear.

Vesa took a deep breath before replying, "He's been spying on me, Dad. He's betrayed you. He's in cahoots with your enemies out there. He's even teamed up with Derrick. He's ...." "Enough!" said Valentino in a slightly high pitched voice. Vesa was silent, his father was angry. "What nonsense are you talking about?" asked Valentino cluelessly. "That's the truth, Father. I'm sure Ruslan has it all planned. He wants to take Father's treasure," Vesa said confidently. Valentino shook his head in confusion, "Where did you get such thoughts, Vesa? Who influenced you?" "Dad, he was involved in the murder of your best friend, Agusta Irawan. You don't know, do you?"

I’m ready for anything and I know Godric is on no one’s side right now, but he isn’t throwing me to Jeremiah until he sees how things play out… Frowning slightly, I turn to Jeremiah and smile innocently. “Hello Jeremiah, tell me, who are the traitors? And who is currently leading our people? Did Adonis get back? I heard Ragnar betrayed us.” I say. Or you made it appear like that. His eyes meet mine, he’s as calm as ever, his eyes now as soft as they always have been. “Then you'll be disappointed to learn that the Donovans and Lanes both betrayed you. Adonis never returned, and Kash… I won’t even go there, he obv-”

“If Adrian gets Helios, he doesn’t just attack the estate. He attacks every part of my empire. Every branch, every ally… destroyed from the inside out.” Aria’s heart skipped a beat. “You mean… the outside battle is just a distraction?” Valentino nodded. “Yes. And Alessio was the inside man. He was supposed to make it happen flawlessly.” Marco slammed his fist against a stone pillar. “Unbelievable. The guy’s been with us for years!” Luca scowled. “Years of trust… gone in one night.” Valentino’s voice was cold. “Trust is a weapon… and Alessio just turned it against us.”

The Capos traded nervous glances. "Papa, what are you doing?" Marco hissed. Alessandro sat down, eyes sweeping the room. Then locked on Marco, full of disappointment. "Do you even realize what you just said?" "I accused betrayal!" Marco snapped. "Dante betrayed us. He betrayed Chicago!" "No." Alessandro's voice dropped cold. "You falsely accused the woman who saved this family. Giulia De Luca is a gift from God. And you—" his stare burned through Marco—"you humiliated her over some damn stripper."

Anastasia didn’t even know the hell that was going to break loose, but she wasn’t stupid as not to realize that things were going to go downhill or already went downhill to a no return zone. “Elijah?” Iris asked slowly. She tried approaching me, her hands raised as if approaching a raging, wild animal. At this moment, I was a lot worse than that, and she didn’t even know that. The woman was Iris’s mother, it was how my sister saw her, and yet, the woman betrayed the whole family in a way that we would have never expected. The woman who helped me clear out traitors, taught me not to tolerate them, taught me how to be who I was, was a snake living by our side through all this time.

he gestured to a map covered in red circles “—this is chaos. And chaos breeds opportunists. You’ve made a spectacle of yourself, Moretti. Can you control what comes next?” “Yes,” Damian said simply. “If this Council stops trying to undermine me.” That silenced them more effectively than a gunshot. Then came the betrayal. Marco dragged in a consigliere — thin, pale, hands bound — one of Damian’s own inner circle. Gasps rippled through the room. He’d been with the family for over a decade. “He’s been feeding information to Isabella,” Marco said flatly. “For years.” Damian’s eyes went cold. The traitor begged, pleaded, swore he was forced, but Damian didn’t hesitate. He rose, crossed the room,

"Okay cool." After they got through discussing the situation about the robbery, K asked her why she was afraid to give him a chance. " I'm afraid because the last person I was in a relationship with was only in it for personal gain and didn't treat me like I should be treated." " Well you won't have to worry about that with me because I'm a real man not a lil boy." " Just because your a real man you're sayin I shouldn't worry bout you hurting me. No you're wrong even though you are a man that still doesn't mean you won't hurt me. Sometimes things happen unavoidable things, there is no guarantee that you won't hurt me and promises are sometimes broken. If I give you my trust, what's there