Mha Traitors Novels & Stories

"There are two parts to this plan. We want to fight the Federation on our terms. Here, we have the advantage. When the Federation attacks, we will decimate them." "What does fighting on the island have to do with capturing President Barnes?" "We're missing something big in the scientific world. Actually, many somethings. The hellhounds were either a government experiment gone wrong, a complete accident, or one hundred percent intentional. We need to find the missing link and put the pieces together, or we'll never know exactly what we're up against." I toss out the bombshell. "We may have a bigger problem. Knet." Marinah doesn't miss a beat. "He's our traitor," she clarifies.

Raina just stared at the floor. “Cole,” Thomas whispered. “He ate at my fire last night.” “We can’t trust anyone now,” Corwin said. It wasn’t angry. Just tired. “We trust the process,” I said. “The scans. The checks. We stay calm. If we turn on each other, the cult wins without throwing a punch.” “What’s next?” Helena asked. “Thea finishes scanning the mages. You finish the prisoner scans. Erica’s running checks on leadership. We stay on plan. But now we know—the traitors are here. And they’re willing to die.”

Marcus was a statue by the door, absolutely still except for his eyes, which never stopped moving, cataloging every shadow, every sound. "Tell me about them," Amelia said quietly. "These people who think I murdered Lars. What are they capable of?" Marcus was silent for a long moment. "Lars's inner circle, the ones who enabled his worst impulses, they scattered after his death. Most integrated into other packs. Some went rogue. But there's always been whispers of a faction that stayed loyal. That blamed you for taking down their alpha and destroying what they saw as rightful pack structure. They're dangerous because they're true believers. Think they're avenging divine order or some twisted v

I say, awkwardly crossing my arms, “I didn’t have a phone, not until i found the burner cell in the van.” Mihai stares at me, his eyes flashing between black and crimson, “Then i have a traitor amongst my staff.” he says, beginning to walk again. “You think that someone betrayed you?” i ask, unable to hide my shock. Who was brave enough to betray a vampire lord? They must have had one heck of a deal with the hunter council, betrayal always comes at a cost. “Who do you think it is?” i ask, wondering if he had any idea who may have given up his location.

We were not Gaisreen, but we still were a part of it all. “We welcome you today for a very important reason. As of this morning, General Madelina Ryst was stripped of her title and labeled a traitor to the Turmectais. She admitted to crimes that are very disturbing. First and foremost, she was responsible for General Mastone’s death. She used Nightshade to poison him and black magic to strip away his lives and incinerate his body so that the true cause of death could never be found. She procured that help from a Witch. In payment, Madelina turned a blind eye to the Witch’s power trafficking ring. Finally, she was responsible for Commander Emmaline Valecostina being captured and tortured by t

I greet, looking at the men and women seated on the comfortable office chairs, their hands cuffed behind their back. “Go to hell you stupid bitch!” Marquas Hans shouts back, his hatred clear for all to see. I ignore his little tantrum, motioning for a Soldier to gag him so that there are no other interruptions before I address why I came to see them. “We all know that you all conspired with the Traitor, Juden Trilavantas. We also know that many of you helped with the Rebellion fourteen years ago.” I begin, satisfied to know I have everyone’s undivided attentions.

“I present to you my son, Zane Malibu, the head of the Malibu Vipers.” The crowd hesitates, then slowly applauds until the room is filled with applause. My jaw drops. I had no clue he would actually hand his empire to a total stranger. If he trusts Zane so much and raised him as a son, then Ariana was right. Boris is a snake that can’t be trusted, because Zane was a spiting image of him. The old man is still smiling when the door bursts open, and the room fills with armed men, aiming their weapons at Zane.

“You are lying. You didn't change yesterday, you haven't moved today and you will never change. Lust Greed Selfishness This is your nature and human nature never evolves. What do you think of you? No, Maha, the truth is that we have followed you ever since you ruined Hamlin's life and fled here. We knew you were hungry for money and appearances, so we surrounded you. A trap is laid and you fall under its lure moment by moment and Kaz's proud wife has now become a call girl and a murderer.” Maha was shaken by Robin's revelations. She fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

Yes, not smart, indeed. It also hasn’t escaped my surveillance teams that Rachel, Doug and Greg have sought safety in Blue Meadow. They haven’t left their borders since they arrived, hiding like the chicken-shits that they are. While this will be a rescue mission for Maddie, my warriors have a secondary goal, killing these traitors. I won’t allow three people who so blatantly violated our laws and oaths to our pack to keep on breathing. They killed four of my warriors on pack territory, conspired to kill the four warriors at the diner, drugged me and attempted to steal the Luna position to give their family importance again. Any of those alone are treason worthy activities. Adding them all u

"I am saying I was an assassin. Past tense. But my orders are still active. My handlers still expect me to complete the mission. Kill Hope. Kill everyone with knowledge of the research. Burn it all down." "So you are the traitor." "No. I rejected those orders. I resigned. I chose you. But my handlers might have activated a backup. Another agent. Someone already inside your group. Someone I trained. Someone who will finish what I refused to do." "Who did you train?" "Dozens of people. Over ten years. Any of them could be here. Could be pretending. Could be waiting for the right moment to strike." The paranoia was spreading. Exactly as the Consortium wanted. We were tearing ourselves apart. De