The Betrayal Bond Book Novels & Stories

Dante’s lip curled in disdain, but his silence spoke volumes. Antonio leaned in, his faint British accent cutting through the tension like a blade. “The truth hurts, doesn’t it? Your stiff taxes, your insatiable thirst for blood—it’s alienated the family. You’ve turned allies into enemies, Dante. It wasn’t hard to convince the others that change was necessary.” Dante’s eyes burned with hatred, his fists trembling. “You betrayed me! You sold me out for what? To prop up a boy who thinks he’s ready to rule?”

“I swear it, Eliana. No one touches what’s mine and lives to boast about it.” My stomach flipped at his words—what’s mine. He said it like a vow, like the bond already sealed me to him in ways I couldn’t escape. I should have argued. I should have told him I didn’t belong to him, that I wasn’t his to claim. But the truth caught in my throat, heavy and bitter. Because in a way, the bond had already betrayed me. My heart had already betrayed me. And worse, a part of me didn’t want to fight it.

I thought of the world that was currently waking up to a silence it didn’t understand. But as I felt that tiny, second heartbeat pulse against my palm, I didn’t feel like a fugitive. I didn’t feel like a victim of a global conspiracy. I felt like an Architect. The first book was about the blood. It was about the betrayal and the breaking of the old world. It was about the trauma of the glass and the roar of the mountain. But the second book? The one we were starting right now, in this quiet French valley? That book was going to be about the Home.

Thank you for sticking with me, now to begin book 2... Following on from Betrayed by the Beta, can Alpha Dave and his twin sister Daisy work through the trouble of reorganizing a pack that has been mistreated for months all while helping their friends, Jack and Cassie, to capture a threat that could bring them all to their knees? Help Jason and Tara come to terms with a difficult past? and assist Brian as he tries to help Mark overcome his strong need to prove himself worthy, which could result in serious consequences?

"Okay cool." After they got through discussing the situation about the robbery, K asked her why she was afraid to give him a chance. " I'm afraid because the last person I was in a relationship with was only in it for personal gain and didn't treat me like I should be treated." " Well you won't have to worry about that with me because I'm a real man not a lil boy." " Just because your a real man you're sayin I shouldn't worry bout you hurting me. No you're wrong even though you are a man that still doesn't mean you won't hurt me. Sometimes things happen unavoidable things, there is no guarantee that you won't hurt me and promises are sometimes broken. If I give you my trust, what's there

The only person, I could bet my whole savings on, that wouldn't be smiling is Adelaide. "I'm happy you told me. It's always good to talk to a friend about these things, even if they don't have the perfect answer." He smiled his thanks and I felt sick to the stomach. Oh, no. Here I was. Lying to two people I cared about. I wasn't only going to hurt Carson, I was going to hurt Morris too. I'd never been one to get attached to anyone but now, and I had always wished I could as easily as people did, but now that it was happening, I hated that it. I hated that I was in this case. I hated that people were trusting me. I hated that others were calling me out. I hated that any decision I made, someo

And the betrayal might be lethal. Sofia waits at the threshold, her hands quivering. Her eyes dart about the room nervously, like a caged animal. “It’s not what you think,” she murmurs, almost imploring. “Gianni... Gianni has someone on the inside. Someone close to you.” I sense the air shift. The tension, already suffocating, tightens its grasp around us like a noose. I can hear the harsh breaths coming from Sofia, and my own pulse echoes in my ears.

I didn’t expect understanding—but the raw pain in her tone, that sting of betrayal… it carved into me deeper than I expected. "You think I wanted this?" I said, my voice cracking. "I fought it. I stayed in Valenwood for years, tried to deny the bond, tried to belong. But the moment I saw him again… the bond snapped into place like a chain. I couldn’t ignore it." Thoren’s growl cut through the stunned quiet. “You betrayed us.” His voice was like stone scraping against stone—furious and devastated. Something inside me snapped. The part of me that had held back, that had tried to explain, to hope they’d understand—it burned away.

How could you betray us like this? Shirley lowered her head and looked like she wanted to disappear on the spot. "Just yesterday Keith told me you were someone trustworthy. He insisted he was going to marry you. How could you do this to him? "Please never come to our house again. And stay away from Keith from now on!" By the time Shirley was taken away by the police, her face had gone pale. Right before leaving, she finally dropped the act and glared at me viciously. 'Keith, just wait. I'll make your life a living hell!'

"You were so busy being happy about Eileen coming back that you didn't even read what you were signing." His hands trembled as he flipped through the document. To his dismay, his own familiar signature stared back at him from the page. "A copy of that," I said, "has already been witnessed by the Elders. Tonight, under the full moon, the ritual is complete." "Avril," he snapped his head up, his eyes red. "I don't accept this. We are fated mates. A bond witnessed by the Moon Goddess can't just be broken..." "It's already broken," I cut him off. "You felt it too, didn't you? The moment our mind-link snapped."