Soma Traitor Novels & Stories

If he was doing what I asked him to. “What, what are you talking about?” Soma said. “I betrayed the crown. “You just haven’t figured everything out, but you will.” He paused. “Just know my death will be peaceful because you’ll get to order it.” “What!” Soma growled. “Please explain to me what you’re talking about?”

Thalia's eyes were as wide as saucers as she breathed, "Goodness, babe. What sort of people have you been working with?" She had heard their plan loud and clear, so she knew what they were up to. She was so disgusted by them that she looked like she might throw up. "Oh, they're not people. They're monsters." I sneered and locked my phone. Hatred burned in my heart as I recalled how Francesca had succeeded in framing me in my previous life. A plan started to form in my mind. Over the next couple of days, I brought Thalia to the law firm, deliberately flaunting our love in everyone's faces.

The pack was in danger. The next day, Elara went to see Damon. She found him in his office, reviewing reports. "Damon, we need to talk," she said. Damon looked up, his expression concerned. "What is it?" Elara handed him the USB drive. "This contains proof that Marcus is a traitor. He is working with Viktor." Damon's eyes widened. "That is impossible. Marcus has been my friend since we were boys. He would never betray me." "Watch the videos," Elara said.

“I kept all the spells in one manuscript. Maybe you didn’t notice this, but I can be pretty damn stubborn. It occurred to me that the spells that triggered witches' genes were similar to spells on what goes on inside every human soul during its changes, but unfortunately Sulu succumbed to his darker side already. I was too late. He left, but before that someone saw him. He became darker and darker as ever. I reckoned his seer gene took over, therefore making him the dark sorcerer who betrayed us. "He was the one helping the enemy?" "Yes. The traitor. With the help of his friend." Tommy winced. He pulled away from her, shifting in his seat, and stared at the small yellowish eye floating in th

Jonathan turned to Kai. "S-sir I've..." "JK. Call me JK." "Please stop. Don't make it harder for me." Jonathan was confused on Kai's reaction. "S-sir i....I'm a traitor. I betrayed you. I was the one who helped Lia and i was the one who freed Victor. I was the one who asked Victor to kill Aiden.... I am the traitor sir." Jonathan's eyes went dark. He stood up abruptly. The mention of Aiden was enough to activate his anger. He came to Kai and held him by neck.

It was over in seconds, three corpses now slumped in the chairs where moments ago there had been living men. Dante stood in the center of the carnage, breathing heavily, blood dripping from his hands and splattered across his face and chest. He turned to me, his eyes still more red than gold, and I could feel through our bond that he was struggling to maintain control. The hybrid wanted to hunt, wanted to tear through the compound until the traitor was found and destroyed, wanted to paint the walls with the blood of anyone who might have betrayed us. "We have a traitor in our midst," he said, his voice rough and layered with the hybrid's growl. "Someone we trust, someone with access to sensi

Emilia nodded, her determination renewed. "I'm with you," Emilia said. "Let's do this." As they began to investigate, Emilia and Liam discovered that the traitor was someone close to them. Someone they had trusted. Emilia's heart sank as she realized who it was. "It's Lucas," Emilia said, her voice barely above a whisper. Liam's eyes widened in shock. "No," Liam said. "It can't be." Emilia nodded, her eyes locked on Liam's. "I'm sorry," Emilia said. "But it's true. Lucas is the traitor."

He looked at me—not as the mate, but as a traitor who had attempted to murder his bloodline. "I gave you every chance, Sincerely," Roland growled, his voice vibrating with lethal disappointment. "I let you bring the Capital Board into my pack house. I let you parade your suspicions in front of the Elders. And all the while, you were paying off lab technicians in the dark."

All the color drained from Jennifer's face. "One more thing," Scott said, his voice turning colder by the second. "Dr. Sarratt." The royal physician, who had been standing by, bowed. "Yes, General Holden?" "When you examined Ms. Cross before, you confirmed it was the Aphrodisiac Curse?" Arthur Sarratt broke into a cold sweat. "At the time, the symptoms Ms. Cross described, along with her pulse, which was rapid, unstable, and irregular, did resemble the records of the Aphrodisiac Curse by about 70%."

I heard a knock on my door. " The usual." " I will see you today then. Got to go now." " Yeah , see you." I put my phone down before responding. " Come in." It was again Sasha with all the files. I gestured to her to keep them on the table. After she left, I started going through the files. The second file had her name. " Braelyn Taylor !" I looked through the file and her qualifications. I didn't bother looking at the other files because my mind was already made up. I smirked at the thought.