Novel & Cerita Spider-man Betrayed Harem Fanfiction

Avyaan slurred. I felt like hitting his head with a baseball bat and bring him back to his senses, but I couldn't do that ofcourse. "You cry for Nisha, meanwhile, Spider will take over the entire underworld, kicking you out from power," I scoffed. The moment I said that, Avyaan looked at me. His look spoke the lengths of shock he was in. "What? What did you say?" He questioned me. "Yes! Spider got one of the biggest deals from a human trafficking racket. They're going to provide humans at much cheaper rates than us, and thus it would double his profits and power," I informed him.

, she said with pure venom and by looks she is disgusted to wear that dress now. Oh my god!!! What I did, I just compared this peice of shit with my Anna, she can never be comparable with her, shit!!! I just kissed her on her lips and thought she is my Angel, I am sorry my Angel to break my promise to never cheat on you, I just made my mind seeing her that you never dead and doing this all for reason,but I am wrong the great Xavier Thompson who never takes wrong decision just made biggest mistake in his life once again. I just walked towards my Lamborghini where Aaron is present and said him to take to my mansion and recalled everything happened between me and jasmine, making me more guilt b

“I’d die before I let you touch her.” My smile didn’t waver. I licked the blood from my lip. “You mean like the way you let Jasmine into your bed five days ago? That little slip up?” His eyes widened. There it was painful. The ghost of a memory he'd buried. “You want to talk about betrayal?” he shouted. “You’re the one who slept with her! Jasmine was my fiancée, Xavier! You took her from me!” I spread my arms. “And you took Isabella in return. So what…this is justice?”

And I knew she saw everything in mine too—my devastation, my rage, the ugly betrayal twisting inside me. “Bella…” Her voice was cautious, low, almost a warning. “That’s my phone.” The screen dimmed and went black, but the words still echoed in my skull. Slowly, as if my fingers had turned to stone, I handed it over. She snatched it, pressing it to her chest, her breathing uneven. For a moment, neither of us moved. We just stared, two sisters standing on opposite sides of a war neither of us had declared but both of us had entered.

I had ended up being hospitalized with stomach bleeding. As his wife, I never slacked off for a single day. For three years, I gave everything I had and pushed the company to go public. At the celebration party, he held me and cried. “Anna, I was born unable to have children. I can never give you a child, yet you still married me and fought beside me through thick and thin. “I swear on my life that I will never forsake you!" In the previous lifetime, that promise had kept me shackled for decades.

She had ignited a spark of doubt in him, a flicker of uncertainty that hadn't been there before. As the day ended, Amara felt utterly drained, yet strangely exhilarated. She had walked a tightrope, and she hadn't fallen. She had carried out her first active betrayal against Dante Moretti. The thrill of it was intoxicating, a dangerous new addiction. But the gnawing guilt, the knowledge that she was deceiving the man who, despite everything, had shown her glimpses of his fractured humanity, lingered like a bitter aftertaste.

He was a man, strong, protective, looking at me like I was everything. "The deal," I whispered, shaky. "The marriage. You sure? It's just for revenge." Xavier's thumb traced my jaw. "For you, it's that. For me, it's a second shot. I'll sign whatever, June. Your shield. Your husband if you let me." He leaned down, and I thought he'd kiss me. My heart pounded for a while.. But he kissed my forehead. "Rest now," he whispered. "Tomorrow, the world learns who you really are. His nightmare starts tomorrow."

His chest rose and fell faster, the fabric of his pajamas stretching tight across defined muscle. “Who the hell are you?” Tardrain snared between gritted teeth. He felt humiliated that she was called him crippled, without any hint of fear which made his blood boil like a hot volcano ready to burst. Ivana let out a short chuckle, overlooking his angry face. “Tardrain Brooklyn, I'm your loving wife.” she whispered. Tardrain’s eyes widened in shock. Without waiting for a response, she sauntered out of the room, holding her breath until she escaped the suffocating tension.

I was still trying to digest the intro statements. As much as this is to help me, I felt a dangerous and selfish plan lurking beneath this freedom antics. "What...what and what...am I gonna be doing?" I stuttered again. "Good girl!" He beamed in smiles, an ingenuine, dangerous smile. "First of all, you'll be working with Jeremy here. He has been my spy in that villa, typically working to destroy Draco. I'm telling you all of these because you're now in the line and any form of betrayal from your end,...." he paused, his countenance changing. He stared at my mom who noticeably flinched in fear , a bit.

She laughed before cutting me off. “Relax, I am only joking.” She lowered her voice and leaned in a little. “But believe me... he is far from those terrifying rumors.” Her words only made me more uneasy..knot in my stomach tightened. What if the rumors were true? What if war had already hollowed him out? And the problem was not only the way he might treat me... But the idea of deceiving a man like him..How would I escape from someone with all that power? How would I take my freedom from the hands of a hunter who was used to winning?