On Betrayal Novels & Stories

And for the first time since the war began, I wasn’t sure if they hadn’t already won. “The worst betrayal isn’t from an enemy. It’s from the hand that once held yours.”

"You knew and you didn't tell me..." She licked her lips, "What was I supposed to tell you, E? Hi, I'm the cousin of the man who murdered your parents, wanna be friends? Oh, and my boyfriend is probably the man who shot your dad or maybe, your mom... You would have run in the other direction." I let out a scoff, the only person I thought was honest with me, shit! "You know... the thing about betrayal is that it always comes from the people you love and trust the most."

“Aren’t you the one keeping secrets from my father? The very man who trusts you with his life more than anyone else, even more than me, his own son?” “You don’t understand; my case is different." Levine snapped. “Your father betrayed me first. He killed the only woman I ever loved... just because she came from a family he held a grudge against. It's not the same." He explained. Caesar leaned back in his chair. "That’s exactly my point. Betrayal doesn’t come out of thin air. It’s triggered by something, most times, pain, desperation, and anger. Just like my father’s paranoia and clouded judgement triggered your betrayal, there’s something out there that could trigger Zayn’s betrayal of Jayden

I slowly lifted my eyes to the screen Because now the betrayal was no longer hidden in shadows It was standing at the very top of our structure And the worst part was not that we had been infiltrated It was that someone we trusted completely Had just given Zarev the final key to take everything we had left to defend

“I’m so tired of these wounds, Grandpa. I kept blaming Adrian. I hated him. But now… I don’t even know who to believe anymore.” Grandpa Adrian reached for his cane, then looked at her with deep regret. “You must believe in your own heart, Deviana. If your heart still turns toward him, don’t let the lies of others steal that away.” Deviana lowered her head, her tears falling onto her hands. “My heart… has been betrayed too many times. I’m afraid of being wrong again.” The old man reached out, resting a gentle hand on her shoulder. “Adrian isn’t a saint; he’s fragile too. But I know his love for you has never died. That is what I regret most: allowing my own grandson to be destroyed by his fam

Only then did he grasp the truth: Serena Hale, the woman who had once regarded him as her entire world, who had turned away from her spiritual path for him, had perished under the weight of the violence and mistrust he himself had unleashed. What remained before him was only a hollow shell, a body whose heart had turned to ash, slowly reclaiming itself. And he had lost even the right to try to hold me back.

My body aches, the bond with my mate slowly breaking, every second an aching reminder in the form of physical pain like the universe itself holds me responsible for my husband’s betrayal. I try to hold myself back from crying. I try to tell myself that I am stronger than this. That I am a Luna. But when reality comes crashing down on me, it crushes my spirit as well. Squeezes my heart to the point of bleeding, leaving me breathless.

The divorce had granted me momentary satisfaction, securing millions in alimony and shared property was a sure win that had embraced my cold heart like a warm, cozy blanket. But recovering from the betrayal didn't happen overnight; in fact, it still didn't happen when I was amid familiar faces celebrating my freedom. A long list of guys approached me, a handful had been mutual friends between my ex and me, Hmpf! I guess loyalty was something all of them lacked. Of course, I turned them down and tried to occupy myself with drinks. I wasn't a big drinker, as a model, I had to be careful about what I let into my system, but tonight, I didn't care.

The same fiery anger and sense of betrayal she had felt when Lucas's true nature was revealed coursed through her veins once more. How dare he manipulate the narrative to suit his agenda? The audacity of Lucas and Maddie was staggering; they seemed to have no shame in distorting the truth to fit their own twisted storyline. As Olivia's mind reeled with indignation, her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts.

Jeremiah and Suzan’s late father. ‘’Your father was my very good friend, and the both of us trusted each other. But he betrayed me. He informed me. Suzan was then very shocked, hearing that her father betrayed him. She was aware that both her father and Mr.Jeremiah were great friends. Even before the painful murder of her late father and mother, she knew how they were very close with Mr.Jeremiah. Truly, she was provoked after hearing such words of information. But then, she refused to let it be known to him that she already knew about the details of those who murdered her parents.