Novel & Cerita Percy Is Betrayed And Becomes Cold Fanfiction

She packed her things and walked out of my life the same way I walked out out Diana’s life without looking back. This wasn’t how my life was supposed to be. I was the one who betrayed Diana. I thought I was smart. I thought Mercy would stay with me, and together we’d enjoy life while Diana suffered. But now… Mercy had left too. Mercy have used me the same way I used Diana and moved on fast, like I meant nothing. But why? Why did I think Mercy would stay with Me ? After everything she did to her own cousin sis? She used me . And now, she was gone. Just like she used Diana. she enjoys betraying everyone close to her . My heart was burning like hot water.

“But I do know this — I didn’t expect to care. And I do care, Jane. Whether you think it’s real or not.” “Stop,” she whispered, shaking her head. “Just stop.” But he wasn’t done. “You think I’m cold, manipulative, just like Chris? Then go back to him,” Greg said, bitterness cutting through his words like venom. “Let’s see how long it takes before he betrays you again — or cheats on you again. Because that’s who he is. And somewhere, deep down, you know it.” Jane turned away, covering her face with her hand. Her breath hitched. She didn’t want to cry — not in front of him.

It'll serve us and our baby for a few months. Vin. My Vin. The man I had trusted with my life. The one I had thought was my salvation, my escape from the torment of this pack. He had betrayed me. For a penny. It was impossible for me to pretend that I had misheard. There he was, standing casually with Sera and the others, his expression far too relaxed for someone whose mate was being hunted. My heart clenched painfully, but I forced myself to remain silent. This was not the time to confront him. Not yet.

Declan’s words traveled through my ears and a sharp pain cut through my heart immediately. The council fell into a wave of mutterings as necks flung and gossips rolled around. “You don’t know what you are saying, son. You can’t possibly be mated to a traitor of the pack!” I screamed. My eyes bulged out of their sockets, and I gritted my teeth in annoyance. “Freya isn’t a traitor. Her father was, and she is not him!” He fired back at me, and my jaw dropped in shock.

I said "I knew Luna Catherine was evil. I can't believe her nephew is your mate and he betrayed you," Kayla said "I still can't believe it either. I thought he loved me. He acted like the best mate, and then he betrayed me," I said, remembering how nice Cain was to me before he betrayed me. "He will be here tomorrow. I am worried because he is coming sooner than he did in the past," I said "I think it is because you are doing things differently. You said the first time you moved here, you ended up moving into the Packhouse, and you weren't speaking to your mom because she lied to you about who your father was, right?" Kayla said

I propped myself down on the sofa . "I can't believe she could do this and act innocent all along. She separated us for her so-called love for me. Fucking unbelievable!" The feeling of betrayal was tearing me apart. The one whom I trusted so much to be my support in those was the one who caused my sufferings. "Bitch. That's all she is." Ryan made a disgusted face. "I missed spending three damn years of my life with Brae. We would have been a family if she didn't break our marriage off. " I put my head in my hands thinking over everything.

“I’m going to tell you everything. So you don’t die as clueless as you’ve been your entire life.” She dropped the lighter on the bed with a soft clink. “Oh. The intern you loved so much and took as your own is the reason for your downfall. The promise of a full-time job with a great pay was all it took for her to hand over the paperworks to the Stefans.” My breath caught. My stomach churned with the weight of betrayal. “You’re a monster!” I screamed at Elena. Elena laughed again, but this time it was hollow. Cold. Her eyes glittered like broken glass.

“This isn’t you. This isn’t the man who proposed to me three weeks ago, who gave me the most beautiful night of my life. You said you’d spend forever making things right, and all you’ve done since then is hurt me.” I studied his face, desperate for a sign. A flicker. A crack in the mask. But it was like staring at a stranger. “What could possibly be so terrible in your mind that you’d keep it from me?” I asked, my voice barely more than a breath. “Tell me, Percival. Please.” And as the tears started to fall again, I could feel it—my body shaking, my heart breaking, my hope slipping. Percival closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath. “I don’t want to talk about it,” he said, voice thick. “I

This wasn’t supposed to be real… except it was. Percy’s tattoo glowed faintly, burning against his skin. Proof. He felt it too. But his face wasn’t joy. It was stone. His jaw clenched, eyes hard, as if the bond was a curse instead of fate. I staggered, knees buckling, the fire searing me alive. My scream echoed, silencing the whispers. And Percy… he didn’t move. He just stood there, cold, unreadable. Darkness clawed at my vision. The last thing I saw was his expression, not wonder, not relief, but resistance.

Across from her, Percy immediately dropped the metal rod and rushed over, anxiously scanning Stellar from head to toe. Stellar, are you alright? Are you hurt?” Her expression was unreadable. After everything—after how close she’d come to death—Percy had actually shown up to save her. Maybe he really wasn’t the same arrogant, selfish man he once was. “I’m fine.” Her voice was steady, calm. Only then did Percy exhale deeply in relief. His eyes quickly shifted to the woman still kneeling on the ground. His tone turned sharp. “May Sung, I trusted you. Gave you authority. And you betrayed me. You tried to kill Stellar. Tell me, who sent you after her?”