One Betrayal Is Enough Novels & Stories

"Louder." I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat feeling like a jagged rock. "I, Lukas Moretti, hereby agree to enter into a period of total servitude to Jaxson Vane for the duration of 365 days. In exchange for the suppression of legal evidence regarding the Moretti embezzlement case, I surrender all rights to my professional career, my public image, and my personal autonomy." I stopped, the words tasting like ash in my mouth. "This... this is insane, Jaxson. 'Total servitude'? What does that even mean?"

he muttered quickly. But when his eyes met Genaro's, his confidence cracked. For a split second, he almost looked away. Interesting. Genaro had not even used his Alpha voice. Yet Dominic was already shrinking back. “I'll find out soon enough,” Genaro said calmly, tilting his head slightly. “And when I do...” He let the words hang in the air. Dominic swallowed. “You know the punishment for traitors.” The dungeon suddenly felt colder. In their pack, betrayal did not end with the guilty person.

He was explaining gravity. Whether she believed in it had become entirely irrelevant. She closed her eyes. It was remarkable how people imagine betrayal arrives in a single dramatic decision. It rarely does. Usually, it arrives disguised as seventeen reasonable decisions that eventually convene a committee. By the time the committee adjourns... Conscience has already resigned. "What do you need me to do?" She hated how hollow her voice sounded. Kane did not. He recognized surrender when he heard it. "Very little." "You'll continue exactly as before."

Her tone is flat, and unlike her. I raise my eyebrows at her, and give a small, soft laugh. “Okay, Val.” “I mean it.” “If you say so.” “Anton, those are my conditions to yours,” She clarified. This got my full attention. “Are you serious?” “You give me what I asked for, I will do what you asked in return. If you ever let another woman touch you, I will kill her,” Val reiterates. “All or nothing. I will not and cannot live through another betrayal by a man.”

“I’m sorry, but I don’t think I’ll be helping you with that.” It felt like I was betraying Valentino. Nero chuckled on the other end. “So, now he gives you his dick and you magically forget everything else?” “No!” I snapped. “It has nothing to do with that. It feels like I’m betraying Tino, and that’s the last thing I want to do.” “Betrayal. That word is quite tricky, no?” I sat up in my bed. “How so?” “Is it really betrayal when you owe nothing to him?”

“You’re not being objective right now and that’s okay. The one I love with everything lies dead in the healing room, and I’m to blame.” “You didn’t know. This all started with me not being honest with you and taking you for a fool. I betrayed you and that cost you your life. And yes, disaster happened today, but I sowed the seed that led to where we now are as a pack. If you knew the truth about Allen, perhaps you would have done things differently. In all this, you’re as much a victim as the rest of us.” “I was going to kill you.” painful tears roll down her face.

Her eyes welled up again. Nate remains silent, the tiny guilt washing over him as he absorbs her selfless words. God, she has such a pure heart. How can I even think of... doing what I have to do? Does she really deserve this pain? Dad... I don't think I can go through this mission. She's already broken. I can't make her trust me and break her again. I have no idea if she has the strength to face that betrayal. His hand tightened gently on her shoulder, pulling her closer into a comforting hug. "Eve....You are the kindest person I have ever met. It's okay to have some hard times. One day, you will experience that kind of love, and you deserve it...... " he murmured, his voice thick with emot

said the love of my life, and I smiled. I smiled because it had all been worth it. My mate's betrayal had helped me find my way. My mate's betrayal led me to find true love. My mate's betrayal made everything fall into place. Nothing else mattered; this was everything. THE END.

Every day was a freaking soap opera. Thomas looked up with a glare. “And what’s so funny?” “What can I say, Thomas? Karma is indeed a bitch.” Anaya sipped from the glass of water. She was delighted seeing Thomas like this. He was getting a good taste of his own medicine. “The same way you betrayed and cheated on me, leaving me almost in ruins was the very same way Sandra played you and took your company. The universe has such amusing ways at settling scores.” Thomas chewed his fingernails, his hands shaking and his feet nervously tapping against the floor. Anaya almost thought he was about to burst into tears.

My mind raced with conflicting emotions – anger, heartbreak, and a profound sense of betrayal. I hesitated, considering whether to make them aware of my presence, but a second thought held me back. Instead, I quietly left. Their moans echoed in my ears as I closed the door behind me. My mother had never supported my marriage to Maxwell. In defiance, I had severed ties with her. The sacrifices we make for love. I brushed away the tears streaming down my face, a mixture of heartache and regret. The possibility of Ava and Maxwell being involved wasn't a shock; it seemed like an ongoing betrayal behind my back. The weight of deception sank in, leaving me grappling with a sense of numbness.