Novel & Cerita The Betrayal Knows My Name Anime

said the love of my life, and I smiled. I smiled because it had all been worth it. My mate's betrayal had helped me find my way. My mate's betrayal led me to find true love. My mate's betrayal made everything fall into place. Nothing else mattered; this was everything. THE END.

“I would’ve taught her a lesson if Astrid hadn’t stepped in.” “A nice choice, kiddo,” I said, my voice dripping with false praise. I grabbed the cloak and slipped it on. “When you come back…” he hesitated, fiddling with his sword. “Will you still make me your Beta? Like you promised?” Beta? You couldn’t even guard a cell door. Why would I make a guy who readily betrayed his Alpha, a traitor, my Beta? "What's your name again?" I asked. "Nick, Nick is my name. Does that mean...?" He asked with a big grin on his face.

Betrayed by her mate. Rejected by her pack. Condemned to die. Selene Blackmoor was supposed to be Luna. Instead, she became a servant in her own pack mocked for being an orphan and treated as if she never belonged. The final blow comes when her Alpha mate, Kael, chooses her best friend over her and allows the pack to brand her a traitor. On the night of her execution, Selene escapes with nothing but her shattered heart and a burning desire for revenge. She swears she will never bow to anyone again. But beyond the borders of her pack, dangerous secrets begin to unfold. The enemy Alpha she was raised to hate may be the only person willing to stand by her side. Even more shocking, Sele

"Locked? I'm the Alpha of Phantom Pack. No one has the authority to block my access." "Someone does," the Beta said carefully. "Their clearance is above yours. I've never encountered that before either. We'll need to use special channels — it'll take time." I stared at the empty room. Natasha was just an ordinary werewolf. Luna was the highest title she'd ever held. So who the hell had the authority to make her disappear right under my nose? Besides confusion, this realization filled me with irritation at losing control. Stifling my doubts, I ordered, "Get it done as soon as possible."

There has to be a good reas-. No, there isn't, Miles... you got betrayed. You got betrayed! I raised my fist and started to strike the floor, but out of nowhere, a voice appeared. "You think I'd betray you? I'm you, Miles, and I know how much you hate betrayal." Fukitsu said as he lent his hand. I took Fukitsu's hand and stood up. "Hahaha... Fukitsu, you almost got me, you son of a bitch..." As his body started to vanish, Fuktisu replied, "Well, get your ass back in there... once we reach phase three, you just need to lay on your ass and watch us."

The betrayal, laid bare in the unfolding events, added a layer of complexity to the already intricate tapestry of the battle. A revelation hung heavy in the charged air as the mysterious figure clarified, "First off, my name's not Alexa. And you should be thanking me, by the way." The unexpected twist in her identity added a layer of confusion to the already tumultuous scene, leaving the fighters grappling not only with physical adversaries but with the enigma of motivations.

"How? We don't know what she looks like. We don't know her name. We don't even know if she's one of us – or just close enough to watch." His hand found mine. "Then we watch back," he said. "We listen. We wait for her to make a mistake." I turned to him. "And until then?" His grip tightened slightly. "We don't trust anyone. Not completely." I held his gaze. "Not even you?" Something flickered in his eyes. Not anger. Not offense. Understanding. "Especially not me," he said quietly. "That's how betrayal works. It comes from the closest places."

“You…” “The one and only.” Hana said in a cheerful tone, totally unfazed by the fact that she was leaving her brother with such a huge wound, it was probably never going to heal. “Oh, you don’t know how long I waited for this moment. The look on your face is everything!” “”W-Why? How could you do this, Hana?” Henry’s voice was weak and Anaya knew it was more from the betrayal than the head injury he had sustained.

Everyone left around 5pm, and she was left alone. Deep in thought, she was startled when her phone rang. She checked the screen and frowned cus she didn't recognize the number but picked it anyway. "Hello" and when a familiar deep husky voice answered she froze. It has been decades since they last spoke, and what was he about to tell her? Was he going to explain what he did? She didn't need any of his explanations cus he betrayed her. "Are you still on? Hello, Zainab." She hung up, though she desperately wanted to scold him, say all sorts of unthinkable words to him. But the other voice that wanted to scream at him, how much she love him, was stronger than the former.

I turned to face him not sure how to react to what he just said. “I know,” he added as he gave me a sad smile. “I know who you really are. I know that you’re Angeline.” I have never been more angry in my life aside from the time when Stefan let me die in the Dark Forest. I turned to face my new betrayer, the person who promised to support me and wait for me. The person who said that he would go on a war against his best friend for me. How can he betray me like this? How can he do this to me?