Novel & Cerita My Mate And Brother's Betrayal

or should I say ex-mate? She was staring hard at my battered form, but not even an ounce of worry flashed through her eyes, no guilt, no remorse, nothing. She didn't feel guilty for what she had obviously done, but even so, she could've faked it, she could've forced herself to show some sort of emotion. But she didn't...and I guess that was what it took for me to finally understand...I was betrayed by two persons in one day: my brother whom I trusted more than myself and my mate; whom I would die for any day. I clenched my fist and tore my gaze away from her, head lifting so I could stare at my brother with eyes that had now become golden due to rage. When he saw my eyes, I saw him waver for

Brandon held me closer like the grateful, possessive mate he was pretending to be. We got inside, and Brandon immediately started fussing around me like a headless chicken. “I don’t know who you are—” I faltered. The room was a stage. The light made halos around every head. “I don’t remember anything,” I said again. “I’m here,” he said. “You’re safe with me, baby.” Instant barf. “Uhm… are you my brother?” “No. My name is Brandon, and I’m your mate.” He tried to peck my cheek.

Rowan’s voice turned sharp, all traces of tenderness gone. It was too late, though. I already knew the truth. The person who tried to kill me tonight was my sister. Worst of all, I had made a deal with a witch, offering up my wolf heart in exchange for sight, only to witness Rowan and Evelyn’s betrayal.

His forehead dropped to my neck, his breath still uneven, his hand slowly moving up into my hair, tangling in it. “I lost everything today,” he murmured. His voice had changed. Not sharp. Not commanding. Just… tired. I shifted slightly beneath him. “The warehouse? The fight? Or…” “No,” he said, pulling back just enough to look at me. “My brother. Malder.” My breath caught. “I had to do it,” he continued, his jaw tightening. “He betrayed us. He set everything in motion. He’s the reason you were taken.” A pause. Then quieter—

“When we got close to the spot where I knew my mate was being held, I scented my brother and… I was furious. Rage didn’t cover it. But even though I knew this meant he had betrayed me, I didn’t even stop to think that he might not have done it alone. “I signaled to my brothers to be at my back. I felt them move and didn’t even look back. I bore down on my brother and the others, snarling at them to let my mate loose. She was tied to a tree, bound and gagged, and being tortured and beaten. “But my brother didn’t submit. The wolves with him didn’t even try to fight. They surrounded me. All of them. Even the ones who had come with me…” His jaw was so tight, and his eyes were haunted. He wasn’t

I can’t say I trusted him anymore anyway, the little trust I had in him was betrayed. He came to me. He and his brother, with a proposition, and we struck a deal, only for him to attack me and turn on me like some dog the next day. I guess we're already at that point where we should really know who we deal with, so my response as I drop the book in my hand and walk away, is just as unfeeling as I want myself to be in any case regarding him, his brother, and their “mate.” “Nothing ever is.”

I had to let him go or I would never be what my people needed. Damien stood next to me in support. His gaze went to Chris and tears were about to spill between the both of them. "I, Damien Argent, reject you, Christopher Knight, as my mate." Then he lowered his shirt on his shoulder showing us his mark. "This whole time it was your own brother that betrayed you, not your sister. I hope you find a way to be a better Alpha and brother in the future." Damien turned on his heels from the brothers and walked to Nate.

Despite my outward calm, my body tenses within as I allow myself to accept the truth that Ava has betrayed our mate bond. After everything I have done to honor our bond, to prioritize Ava, the betrayal cuts deep. All this time, I’ve been worried I would end up like my cheating father when it turns out I wasn’t the one to worry about. Ava was. But of course I cannot confront her about it. Not now. Even if I could, I don’t even know how I would manage to speak the words out loud. Not only has she betrayed me, but she did so with my brother.

Even I might have doubted it if someone told me that my brother—who loved me dearly, just as I loved him—was betraying us and planning to kill me. I would have ignored them and blocked them out of my life forever. "It's all okay, Vittoria, and I'm sorry about your family." I knew how she would be feeling—the betrayal, just like Dad had done to me. But hers was worse. Not only was her mother involved, or her stepfather, but also her brother. One she loved and trusted with her entire being. And none of us knew what fate awaited them. But one thing was sure—it wasn't a good one.

What the hell! ‘Don’t tell me that I wasn’t the only one who was betrayed here.’, I thought and looked at the face of my brother, who looked devastated. I didn’t want to pass any mean or nasty comment, but to be honest, that was karma. He betrayed me for his life, and now his girlfriend betrayed him. “No one is going anywhere, sweetheart.’, She said with a wink. “You.. you betrayed me?” “Says the one who betrayed his own half-sister. I mean, are you for real? Hmm?”, She mocked.