Kuon Are You Betraying Us Novels & Stories

Five days until Arabella’s and my joint event. “And it was supposed to be a week until our Luna ceremony,” Eilyul whispered sadly. “Eilyul, maybe being a Luna—or loved—is just not for us. The second time I got betrayed before the Luna ceremony,” I replied coldly. “We got betrayed, not you,” she said, her voice laced with sorrow. “Leo betrayed me, but his wolf, Orion, was against it. Maybe Ronan wasn’t supporting Sebastian either. Humans betrayed us, but their spirits stayed loyal. So technically, you’re not the one who was betrayed,” I explained softly.

The sight churned my gut with yet another grief. I mounted the steps at the front of the courtyard and turned to face him. My crown had found its way onto my head and seemed heavier than ever. The crowd stilled, eager to hear whether their Beta would live or die. I forced my voice to be steady. “Ronan, you were my Beta. My shield. My brother in arms. And you betrayed me.” He lifted his chin. “I kept faith with her, your declared mate and Luna, when you would not.”

“I allowed it to continue. I gave her the chance to prove herself, but she chose betrayal. Kara orchestrated the attack to weaken us, to destroy everything we’ve built. She was never fit to be Luna.” A collective gasp swept through the gathered pack members. Whispers spread like wildfire, their faces a mix of confusion and shock. Some of them, loyal to Kieran, struggled to comprehend what they were hearing. How could he accuse her of this? The very woman who had fought alongside him through thick and thin? Kieran’s eyes darkened as he surveyed the pack, watching the chaos unfold. “She has betrayed me, and she has betrayed all of you. She put every life in this pack in danger for her own self

“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.”

I was really experiencing conflicting emotions, yet I was still looking forward to today. My Luna and I arrived at the summit of a mountain at my clan, and seeing her there made me incredibly pleased, even though I knew she would eventually become mine. I was walking towards her when I suddenly felt a piercing ache and realized that a sword had cut through me. We both looked at each other before I clung to the ground and cried, wondering " why was this happening?”

“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.

Lena asked, flustered. “You. . .” he pointed tauntingly at her. “Worried about me?” His annoying laugh continued. “Of course I am, Jude. You're my mate,” she sneered. “And I'm yours too, whether you like it or not.” “Alright Lena, calm down. Because Selene directed me to you doesn't automatically mean I'm your damn mate.” Lena's eyes widened. “Yes. Yes, it does. That's literally what it means. That's exactly what happens when you're directed by the moon goddess to a female werewolf.”

And so, with the gravity of our situation pressing down upon us like the suffocating night air before a storm, I found myself uttering words laced with a cold truth. "Understand this, Paul," I began, my tone brooking no dissent, "betrayal is a poison for which there is no antidote. Should you falter, should you let slip even a whisper of our plans, the consequences would stretch far beyond your own demise." The weight of my stare bore into him, ensuring the severity of my warning took root. "Our enemies are ever-watchful, and the veil of secrecy must remain intact." He nodded, a solemn oath etched in the lines of his face. "I am aware of the stakes, Luna Queen. My heart beats for the South p

"No. I don't accept that. It was all a misunderstanding—Carmela lied. Mia, I love you. I'll fix it. Just come back." A bitter laugh slipped out. He still didn't get it. It was never just her—it was him. The lies. The betrayal. The way he looked at me like I was the problem. "Even if she lied, you didn't trust me. You chose her. You hurt me. That doesn't just get erased." I exhaled, my chest tight. "There's no going back. Don't come looking for me again." I turned to leave. But Rafe grabbed my hand, eyes glassy. "Mia, please. Just one more chance. I know I messed up. I'll do right by you this time."

Its almost suffocating everyone around. "Aunt, but still you arranged my funeral. Why is that? A person whom I treated like a parent seems to have betrayed my trust. How unfair?" Kaiser is not yelling. But his calm is like the strongest storms. "Ahh.." Kyra gasped to see a few Alpha's starting to bleed from their nose. Kaiser's aura is that strong. Kyra didn't know that he was this angry. He didn't show anything infront of her. But now, he is like a volcano that is ready to burst and burn everyone around. Kyra realized that Sharon's betrayal hit him hard, which he hid behind that mask of playfulness.