Relentless Betrayal Novels & Stories

, grabbing his hand, she mumbled for leniency, but being ruthless he was, he stole the spark of her getting free, by leaning dangerously close to her. "Hazel! I am a devil!, and I never leave my betrayers ,not until I let them the taste of their deception ", he spoke near her ear, grabbing her already broken soul, affecting her heart like a fatal disease. Her heart was heavy, and she was shivering continously. His every force pushed her more into the well of pain, that has been chasing her since by birth. Before she could realize that it was not a simple hatred rather it was an extreme loathe that had been raging in his veins, since many years_it would be too late.

"You knew I had feelings for Riley. You knew this became just me rebelling against Gramps’ expectations. But now, she’s back, and I’m going to marry her." His words have been like daggers, stabbing me time and again. I couldn’t breathe. Reily again. And now, I was not anything extra than an impediment in his perfect little love story. "I’m accomplished," he stated, turning his lower back on me again. "Our agreement is over." Contract. That’s all it ever changed into for him. A fucking agreement. The silence that accompanied became suffocating, thick with all the matters I wanted to say however couldn’t. I opened my mouth to argue, to beg, but then his cellphone rang, and just like that, I wa

“Then we need to hit back hard. But this time, Ava, it’s not just about winning. It’s about survival—for both of us.” They spent the remaining night working, breaking down the lies Malone had concocted. Roman’s penthouse was quiet except for the gentle hum of his laptop and Ava’s sharp, precise writing on her notes. She leaned forward, her concentration relentless as she joined the dots in a chain of financial transactions Malone was looking to bury. Roman sat across from her, watching what she was doing. “You’re ruthless when you’re like this,” he said. “Being ruthless is the only way to stay alive in this world,” she said without looking up.

“You don’t have to decide now. But remember where your future lies. Who’s always been in your corner.” I left him standing there, torn, knowing the seed had been planted. --- That night, I sat alone in my apartment, glass of scotch in hand, staring at the skyline. People think betrayal happens in a single moment. One big act, one clear cut. But it doesn’t. It happens in fragments. In whispers, in doubts, in tiny cracks that spread until the whole thing collapses. Mila was already crumbling. Jayden was wavering. Daya was breaking under the weight of her own guilt.

"She's throwing another tantrum, isn't she? She did the same thing last time—took off the monitor just to threaten me. Unbelievable. Even with lives on the line, she still plays games like this. "Go. Find her. Bring her in and draw the blood. I don't care how you do it. Even if she tries to use that bastard child in her belly to bargain, ignore her." At the word "bastard," my soul—already detached from my body—wavered. My nails dug deep into my ghostly palms as I watched him, face tense with irritation, giving out orders. Not a trace of sorrow. Not even a flicker of regret. I closed my eyes. Tears slid silently down my cheeks.

"Your whole family, you're all liars! I already paid the deposit for your villas. What more do you want? You were planning to scam me out of everything! Well, I’m canceling the villas right now! I’m not getting engaged! I’m suing you!" With that, I turned and ran out the door. Upon hearing that their precious villas were slipping away, Allen’s parents panicked. Mr. Cooper grabbed a wine bottle, ready to smash it over his son’s head. Overwhelmed, Mrs. Cooper fainted on the spot. Chaos ensued. Some guests tried to stop Mr. Cooper from attacking, while others scrambled to call 911. Amidst the pandemonium, with my back to them all, I smiled. 'Allen, I told you—if you betrayed me, I would make su

I told Aria immediately. The counselor looked at me seriously, and at that moment, Axel let go of the redhead. He approached me carefully, and I could notice his puzzled expression, but I ignored him. “Selene, I'm sorry,” he said. “Don't be sorry; you had this planned. You had the time to get your mistress pregnant so you could convince the entire council to have this meeting without me,” he said earnestly. “You betrayed me, your Moon, your mate, the woman you shared five years of your life with and who gave everything to help you restructure Crescent after the war. I couldn't go on with you in any way.”

"Get on your knees on this floor. Look at the shattered pieces of your old life and accept your reality. You don't have a lifeline, Elara. I am your only sanctuary." The "Body Betrayal" was no longer a spark; it was a total, numbing submission. The betrayal had hollowed out the last remnant of my resistance. If the whole world was corrupt, if the people I loved were monsters disguised as friends, then what was the point of fighting the monster who at least looked at me like I was his entire world?

He lowered his head and sobbed quietly for a moment before speaking in a hoarse voice, "Winona, I'm sorry. I know I've been a lot of trouble for you and Arthur lately. "You've been so good to me, and I really can't bear to leave you. I'm sure you can tell how I feel about you, but I know very well that the only person you love is Arthur, and I'll never be able to take his place. "So, my last wish is this. I want you to stay with me for three months the way you stayed with Arthur, and I want you to give me your whole heart for those three months. I promise that after that, I'll disappear from your lives for good."