Soma Traitor Novels & Stories

said Solen, grinning. “F-ck. A traitor, I knew it,” said Carlito as he glared at Sophia. It won’t surprise him if Sophia resembles her mother. Scarlett tightened her fists and stared at Solen and Sophia. “Sophia has been a traitor to our family for a long time, and she is also responsible for what happened to me, as well as the murder of my employee,” she stated. It surprises Vernon by what he heard and shook his head, not thinking Sophia could betray their family.

“Just keep on looking, Homer!” Homer immediately showed respect by bowing his head. “I will try to find a lead again, Sir! Rest assured I will find one this time. I will report back to you as soon as possible.” Homer Saltouen left his office quickly, leaving Colton inside speechless and thinking. People who are working for him know he dislikes traitors. He will never forgive them. At some point, Colton questioned himself. ‘Did Mr. Lim betrayed me that day or did he simply fail?’ The questions in Colton's kept roaming in his mind.

But unexpectedly, he was bitten by a snake. "After he died, it was just Finn and me. We could barely hang on. I wanted more money, so I fabricated the story about Xavier coming to your rescue. "As for Ms. Hilliker, I drove her to her death. I arranged for her to see the news that day and paid the nursing home's director to keep it hidden from you. "Also, that so-called psychic was actually a hired actor. I was behind everything. I'll turn myself in and go to prison. Please, spare my life!"

“There is nothing special about having you here, Luis. You are just a piece of a puzzle for me. A piece to get the actual target. And it is none other than the one you have a supposed entanglement with... Soma.” Flashbacks of the times I told myself I was going to get into trouble by being with Soma get into my head. It is a lot of times but she always found a way to assure me that it would be fine. But now it is much more obvious that I eventually fell into the trap that I was trying to avoid. Probably even worse than I imagined. “So all these, the stalking, the invasion, killing my best friend, it was just so you could get Soma?” I feel the hurt that comes out from my speech when I make hi

Damon didn’t have time for doubt; he needed answers, and he needed them now. Without a second thought, Damon arranged a private meeting with the suspected traitor. They met in an isolated area, far from the safe house. The confrontation was inevitable. Damon had the proof, and now it was time to face the truth. The traitor tried to deny everything, but Damon wasn’t fooled. The more they spoke, the more Damon could see the cracks in their story. The lies were too smooth, too rehearsed. The traitor's guilt hung heavy in the air. The confession came slowly, reluctantly, but it came nonetheless. The traitor admitted to everything—feeding information to the enemy, undermining the mission, and com

"Used wolves like you and Sarah and Michelle as visible antagonists while he orchestrated real violence from the shadows. Jessica, if you're lying—if this is manipulation to hurt Marcus—" "I'm not lying. Sarah sent me everything before she died. Every meeting. Every payment. Every plan." Jessica held out her phone. "It's all here. Proof that Marcus Storm is the traitor. Proof that he's been working with extremist rogues for months. Proof that—" Her voice broke. "Proof that Sarah and Michelle died because they figured it out and tried to back out." Uncle Cas took the phone. Scrolled through evidence. His expression growing darker with each image.

inside, I want to see you infect them with the virus we've been working on. The one that will sever their financial lifeline.""That's a suicide mission, Sama," Theo said, at last closing his laptop. "It's a one-way ticket. They'll recognize it once they're inside. They'll track us all down. They'll know it was you.""Let them," Sama said, her gaze unwavering. "I don't care if they recognize me. I want them to recognize me. I want them to know that I'm not a victim. I'm a warrior. And I'm going to get them."She glanced over at Timothy, her eyes on his scared face. "You're part of this too, Timothy. You've been feeding a monster all these years. Now you have to pay the piper. You're going to b

He sat behind a desk carved from a single block of obsidian, the pale light of the Montague lunar-lamps casting long, sharp shadows across his angular features. “The Triad has been breathing down my neck since I was old enough to walk. It’s time I returned the favor,” Sofia replied. She stood by the massive floor-to-ceiling window, her silhouette framed by the neon sprawl of the city. Her posture was different now—gone was the hunched, defensive girl from the slums. In her place stood someone with the stillness of a predator. “Nomo knows the routes better than their own drivers. And Somito? He’s a ghost in the machine. They won't even know he's there until the data starts leaking.”

“It’s too precise to be a coincidence. What if someone at this summit is feeding him information?” My breath stops cold. Someone in this summit… feeding Thanox information?! My ears ring. My hand curls around the leather-bound portfolio at my side, nearly tearing it. I keep walking with Sarah and Elian, who are both caught up in the conversation of what to buy as gifts to share when we return to the Moonclaw Rogue Pack. My head is spinning. A traitor. Among us. Fuck. Back in the library of the Moonclaw Institute, I once read a saying that has stuck with me for years. And now, I remember the words. Loud and clear:

the words escaped Lucas's lips, but all three of us knew they were our Uncle Dexter's words—what he'd ingrained in us, and I'd never doubted it until this very day, "Sooner or later, she'll reveal her true colors." "Then why the fuck are we even here? We should just leave, shouldn't we? Why do we stand for a wretched woman who, to us, will always remain just another traitor?" I demanded, frustration seeping through, "Why not banish her from the pack and eliminate the risk?" "You know we can't do that, Alex," Caleb stepped in, filling the void left by Lucas's silence, "She has to pay." Even he understood that wasn't the whole truth, and I knew it too.