Kharn The Betrayer Art Novels & Stories

They were warriors and most of them came after Evan but seeing Natalie and Alex they just smiled and bowed their heads in a sign of respect. “Natalie,” Alex said. “You already know Evan, my beta. This is Kendrick”he said “My gamma and the best warrior in our pack. Behind him is Sandra the best female warrior and Kendrick’s wife and fated mate. Dennis, my chef cook, Dante's out doctor and the rest of them I will let you meet tonight because you will have the chance to do it.” “We are glad to finally meet you” Kendrick said, Alex’s gamma. “We’ve heard a lot about you and we are honored to finally have a chance to see you face to face.”

He managed to weaponize his status as a kept man to its fullest potential to feed his own pride. I calmly told Antonio that he had misjudged my forbearance. I was never a homeless stray who had no choice but to depend on him—I was just waiting for the five-year bet to end. Since I had made the bet on love and lost, I had to accept my punishment. The five years of misery were the price I had to pay for blindly chasing love, and now, it was his turn to pay the price for his heartlessness and arrogance. The shipping routes, docks, and territories he had would all be stripped away because he had failed me. He hadn't just single-handedly ruined our marriage, but he had also destroyed his future.

Betrayed by her mate. Rejected by her pack. Condemned to die. Selene Blackmoor was supposed to be Luna. Instead, she became a servant in her own pack mocked for being an orphan and treated as if she never belonged. The final blow comes when her Alpha mate, Kael, chooses her best friend over her and allows the pack to brand her a traitor. On the night of her execution, Selene escapes with nothing but her shattered heart and a burning desire for revenge. She swears she will never bow to anyone again. But beyond the borders of her pack, dangerous secrets begin to unfold. The enemy Alpha she was raised to hate may be the only person willing to stand by her side. Even more shocking, Sele

"I didn't know about the Hydra venom... I would never tell Adonis to kill him! I loved him!" "Love? A vicious bitch like you doesn't get to talk about love." Brynn sneered. He activated a blood-stained memory crystal. A clear projection of Adonis and Aiden appeared right in front of me.

The entries were more scattered, almost rambling. [I'm so tired. I've smiled all day. My face feels stiff. [I want to go home. But… Where is home? Maybe if I keep them both happy, then I can…what? I don't know. [I finally found it! Notes from Southvale about the cure for the Aphrodisiac Curse! The donor dies. That's perfect. She can live, and I can go home! [I finished the bathtub design. I hope the craftsman understands. The knife needs to be sharper, or it'll hurt.

Suddenly, the ground in front of Harper exploded. A figure rose from the sand, a woman in flowing crimson silk, her skin as pale as marble and covered in glowing purple veins. She didn't wear tech. She didn't need it. She was High Priestess Xanthe, the one who had taken over after Malakai was crushed. Xanthe raised her hands, and the desert sand rose with them. The sand solidified in mid-air, turning into razor-sharp shards of glass, propelled by her psychic fury. "Architect's chosen..." Xanthe stared at Harper’s hidden mech. "You dare to touch the sacred star?"

It was a map of frequencies. I saw the North Coast, a bright, steady pulse of amber light. I saw London, a chaotic, jagged storm of grey. And then, I saw the nodes—dozens of small, flickering sparks of violet scattered across the continents. “The others,” I whispered. “They are dying, Lisa,” Elara said, her voice dropping to a somber tone. “The Board is ‘harvesting’ them. One by one, they are being brought back to the facilities. Not to be architects, but to be batteries. Their resonance is being drained to power the new world order Silas spoke of.”

Wang Xuantian clenched his fists and stared at Zephyr Khan through gritted teeth. He could not imagine that he could do nothing to Zephyr Khan after performing the "blade Force". TZephyr Khan was really an invincible cockroach. No one knew how many trump cards he had. "Wang Xuantian!" "You betrayed the Human Clan and joined the Devil!" "Today, Zephyr Khan!" "I'm going to eradicate the evil spirits for the people of the world!"

“So tell me what is he calling himself in this life?” I bit my lip again, looking at him through my lashes. I leaned closer, letting my lips brush his ear. The arousal in his scent was palpable as he shuddered. “Desirée de Léon. Me. I am the Betrayer.” Before he could pull away from me, I slid the knife from my cuff and into his stomach. He sucked in a stuttering breath. I twisted the blade, his blood hot on my fingers. With another twist, I broke it off inside him. Philip’s breath came out in a slow pained wheeze. “Balric.” He glared at me with hate and anger.

the Lycan king said, handing over a tablet to me. I collected the tablet slowly and scrolled down. I saw all the information about how Kessler had been searching for me seriously these last few days. "Do you still wish to go home?" The Lycan king asked, not taking his eyes off his laptop for a second. Is that really a question? I mean, why would I want to go home when I know what will happen to me the moment I step my feet into the Paxon pack as it clearly shows that I don't belong to the Crescent pack after being rejected?