Kharn The Betrayer Art Novels & Stories

I pushed his hand aside and walked out without another word. He no longer had the right to know anything about me. This time, Jett was much smarter. His examination room had no glass or fragile objects, and he had even thoughtfully prepared a block of steel for me. I watched as the rectangular steel block in my hands slowly morphed into a smooth, perfect sphere. A deep sense of satisfaction settled over me. The real Horace Elena had returned. The blood of a werewolf surged through my veins. The power I had lost for so long was finally coming back.

He wasn't so cold to her, but all of a sudden, he turned into a devil. Lucas Garrison has always been a handsome young man with chiseled features and piercing eyes, his demeanor is cold and calculating. As an orphan, he has learned to rely only on himself. His sharp jawline and chiseled lips give him a strong, confident presence. And he would do anything to get what he wants. Olivia Smith, on the other hand, is a beautiful young woman with striking features and a warm smile, who was always optimistic and friendly. Her parents treated her like a princess.

I had positioned the drone to hover right outside their window, ensuring every move they made was under my watchful eye. Just as the two of them were lounging on the bed, each absorbed in their phones, and as I felt a wave of drowsiness coming over me, the door to their room burst open. In stormed a towering man in a black, skin-tight outfit, followed by two henchmen with aggressive postures. On my monitor, I could see Lindsey, still undressed, scrambling to cover herself with the bedsheet. Her eyes were wide with shock. The big man scanned the scene, then walked over to Kenny, grabbed him by the collar, and yanked him up with one hand. His other hand formed a fist and punched him in the fac

I always knew Hayley was jealous of me that I was going to be the next luna of our pack since Alaric was the next Alpha in line, but going behind my back to be with Alaric was a blow I never expected. “I won’t take this from both of you,” I said. “You can’t betray me like this,” I continued with tears streaming down my face. “Awww, don’t cry. Your daddy isn’t here to protect you anymore,” Hayley said as the entire crowd burst into laughter. I couldn’t take it anymore, the mockery, the betrayal, everything. I had to leave. “I can’t take this anymore,” I said as I wiped the tears that ran down my cheek. “Then get out of here,” Alaric ordered.

And then, just as soon as it started, the battle between the light versus the dark in the circular chamber ends. The shield disappears, and I leap into the room. I can’t believe what I’m seeing. Callista stands in front of the devil, panting direly and glowing like a supernova. Her eyes don’t waver from the man at her feet, instead, they stare at him in disbelief. I trot closer to her and notice Xaveraq. My jaw drops. He looks exactly like the corpses we found in the Galdine pack. His normally pale skin is greyish, pasted on his bones, and his musculature is non-existent. His limbs are sprawled in odd angles.

They howled and thrashed, but the more they resisted, the tighter the binds pulled, feeding on their energy. Xavier stepped forward, calm, and cruel. “You think you know me? No you don’t, you have never seen anything like me, I am the Alpha of Alphas, the Apex of all Apex predators, I am death, destroyer of worlds, I am the demon wolf.” He howled loudly, the sound, causing an earthquake to erupt from the ground. His eyes narrowed as the chains tightened again—silent proof of who truly ruled the world now. Then the sky began changing its color, it became darker than night, the moon’s light disappearing replaced by something everyone dreaded.

Well, my darling Luna, this pack needs an heir, and since you are unable to deliver one for us, Alpha Blake has no choice but to take the required measures, she remarked in a severe voice. Just what exactly do you mean? Tricia, speak for yourself; I know you seduced him, I added, attempting to reassure myself that Blake would never turn on me by saying that he would never betray me. Your anger and your tears won't change a thing at this point; you might as well just be thankful to me instead of acting like a fool and being furious for no reason.

Riven looked murderous but pulled back. Deeper inside the ruins Thorne found ancient carvings on the wall. He went pale. Mara saw them too and both hid their reactions fast. One carving showed two wolves under a shattered moon. Another showed black veins spreading through a king. But the third picture froze Mara completely. It showed children strapped down for experiments. And standing beside them a much younger Mara. More creatures attacked suddenly forcing the group to run through collapsing tunnels. Orion fought beside Lucien striking with ease. Riven did not trust him one bit. Orion noticed and grinned. "Still worried I will steal him away brother?"

Thalia's eyes were as wide as saucers as she breathed, "Goodness, babe. What sort of people have you been working with?" She had heard their plan loud and clear, so she knew what they were up to. She was so disgusted by them that she looked like she might throw up. "Oh, they're not people. They're monsters." I sneered and locked my phone. Hatred burned in my heart as I recalled how Francesca had succeeded in framing me in my previous life. A plan started to form in my mind. Over the next couple of days, I brought Thalia to the law firm, deliberately flaunting our love in everyone's faces.

But Aria didn’t stop. Hours passed, the moon sliding lower in the sky. Just as the trail seemed to fade, Aria caught it — the faint sound of labored breathing. Her wolf ears twitched, and she raised her hand, signaling for Killian to halt. She crept forward, silent as death, until she saw them. The betrayer was slumped against a tree, one hand pressed against their chest, blood still seeping from the wound she’d given them. Their skin was pale, sweat-drenched, but their eyes — those traitorous, desperate eyes — still burned with defiance.