The Alphas Betrayal Novels & Stories

I trusted her. No, I trusted her more than most people. Yet she had been feeding information to my enemies all this time. A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "It seems I really have poor judgment when it comes to trusting people." I extinguished the cigarette halfway through. No matter how much it hurts. No matter how many memories we shared… If Martha had truly betrayed my family, I wouldn't hesitate. Because I wasn't just Melania. I was the Alpha. And an Alpha who couldn't punish betrayal had no right to lead her pack.

I had nodded firmly, pledging a vow I believed would last a lifetime. Now, all I felt was disgust. "You told me during our mating ceremony that no matter what difficulties came our way, you would love me and never leave me. You said you would love me forever." When he saw my gaze soften slightly, hope bloomed in his eyes, and he pressed on. "I never did anything to betray you. Charlotte and I... it's not what you think. I was only fulfilling my duty as an Alpha. I never had feelings for her. Selena, I haven't betrayed you. Please just give me one more chance, okay?"

Unmoving. “No,” I say. That lands harder. “You forget who you’re speaking to,” she says. “No,” I answer calmly. “You forget who you raised.” Her eyes flash, then smooth over instantly. Perfect composure. Regal. Untouchable. “You will marry an Alpha,” she says. “That is final.” I tilt my head. “Then I’ll expose you.” Nothing changes on her face. Nothing. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she replies smoothly, as if I’d just suggested ice cream could fly.

A single candle flickered in the corner, barely illuminating the cruel grin of the guard who pushed me forward. “You’re going to die tonight, Kyla,” he said. “By order of Alpha Dwayne.” I froze. The words hit me like ice. Alpha Dwayne… my Alpha… my obsession… my desire… had he really betrayed me? Betrayed me to death? The betrayal cut deeper than any claw, any wound. My wolf screamed in fury, a low, guttural growl vibrating in my chest. “You… you can’t,” I stammered, tears burning my eyes. “I—I did nothing! I only…” My voice trailed off. Only what? Only wanted him? Only wanted to take what I believed was mine? Only wanted revenge? Only wanted… Alpha Dwayne.

Freya's POV Eric Wheeler, the Alpha who had been bonded with me for five years and doted on me deeply, had actually left a fake mark on me. And according to the Alliance's mate registry, the person who was supposed to stand beside him was never me from the very beginning. I didn't know how I managed to walk out of the Alliance under the Elders' pitying gazes. My whole world was spinning and collapsing. Eric and I were fated mates, yet he cheated on me with his childhood sweetheart, Ella Howell.

“And when it happened, you decided she was a threat?” Thorne's expression didn't change. “We decided the threat had to be contained.” The words made something bitter rise in my throat. “You're talking about my mate like she's a weapon.” “She may become more powerful than any Alpha.” “That doesn't make her your enemy.” “It makes her unpredictable.” I stepped closer to the table. “So does every Alpha who refuses to be controlled.” Nobody answered. For the first time, I understood why they had been so afraid of the truth. It wasn't only Devlin's power. It was the fact that her existence proved the Council had never controlled everything.

“Possible. Or someone working for him. Or someone working for my brother. Or someone working for my mother. The list is not short.” I crossed my arms. The apartment felt colder than it had an hour ago. “You showed me a photo of Nathan with Sebastian. You told me the money trail starts with your brother’s override codes. Then a threat shows up on my phone the same day. I need more than ‘the list is not short.’” Alexander walked to the table and closed the folder he had been using. “You need protection and a clear path out of a criminal referral. I am providing both for as long as you remain useful. Full disclosure was never part of the agreement.”

I went completely still, my chest tightening. "He pushes back against it constantly," I countered, thinking of his cold commands. "He resents my presence. He refuses to be a puppet to his father's design." "Resenting a trap is not the same as severing a line," Cora stated precisely. "He has expressed fury toward his father's manipulation, yes. But he has not yet invoked pack law to formally, irrevocably reject you before witnesses. There is a vast legal distinction under our code between an Alpha fighting an engineered arrangement and an Alpha legally breaking a fated bond. Alexander's current behavior constitutes the former."

Ryan said. His voice carried. It always carried—that Alpha timbre that made submission feel like gravity. The room quieted. Glasses lifted. Ava took a step forward, her heel catching on the marble seam. She steadied herself. Smoothed her dress. This was it. Three years, and finally he was going to— "To new alliances," Ryan said. His smile was porcelain. Perfect. Empty. "The Blackwood and Vale packs. United." Not merged. Not married. United. Like they were corporations. Assets on a ledger.

Nina asks nervously and I don’t have answers for her. All I know is that I am completely powerless when my enemies have them. Outside, we are greeted by over hundred wolves. Leading them is Alpha C, Olivia, Frode and the rest of my elders. At least I know exactly who betrayed me. I will make them pay even if it’s the last thing I ever do. My messengers and guards are all on their knees bound with chains. I am definitely outnumbered and powerless. Alpha C let’s out a victorious laugh and kisses Olivia passionately when the two doctors bring Abi to him.