Novel & Cerita The First To Betray Me Was A God

“Even you brother Solomon, God will judge you”. I was weeping uncontrollably, “ you a prayer band leader did this to me, with impudent face as if it is nothing, this is unfaithfulness to God and to me. God will not allow you to go scot free”. I was completely broken down, shattered, I felt betrayed. If anyone had told me brother Solomon would betray my trust and befriending another lady, I wouldn’t have agreed”.

she said. Then she walked out just as Freya walked in. Freya looked between us, anxiety already blooming in her eyes. “What did she want?” I held her gaze. And lied. “Nothing important.” Vow That night, after Freya fell asleep again, I stared into the darkness and made a decision. I didn’t trust Miya. I didn’t trust Bryan. I didn’t trust whatever storm was gathering just outside the edges of our lives. But I trusted one thing. Myself.

“You betray your pack for money? You endanger my wife and child!” “He promised I would be his Beta,” he blurted out, his hands shaking violently. “He said the pack was better off without you and the people needed to see it. It was only to scare them, to make them rally against you. That was what he told me. I had nothing to do with their chant.” My hand wrapped itself around his jaw and I squeezed tightly. He whimpered as his eyes rested on mine. “Who promised you?” “Trevor.” I nodded, my eyes red with anger. “Did you kill him to protect yourself?”

"Why use me?" She stepped closer until her breath—if it was breath—brushed my cheek. "Because you broke enough to fit me." The words landed like a blade. I wanted to fight, to deny it—but deep inside, I knew. I had been hollowed out long before the Citadel fell. Betrayal had carved me open, and grief had left the door unguarded. The First raised a hand, touching my chest. Her fingers sank into my skin like smoke through water. I gasped—cold lightning raced through my veins.

He was handsome. Strong. His smile was warm. Amara frowned. "He looks kind." Hope nodded. "He was." Gabriel folded his arms. "So how did he betray you?" Hope's golden eyes dimmed. "He believed he was saving everyone." Silence. Those words sounded painfully familiar. Amara slowly looked at Gabriel. Then thought of Michael. Then of Nathan. Every betrayal in their story... Had begun with someone convinced they were doing the right thing. Hope continued. "The first betrayal wasn't born from hatred."

She spent the whole night drinking with her heartbroken childhood friend. She left me alone in that cold ward to endure the agony of fractured bones. Back then, I still held onto a sliver of hope. I thought she was only confused for a moment. Now, I finally understood that it wasn't a coincidence. It was a deeply rooted pattern. In her world, Chris would always come first. Every little thing about him mattered more than my life. I was always the one who could be sacrificed and overlooked. From now on, I would stop compromising.

She laughed weakly. "You should eat something," Damon said. “You barely touched dinner.” He moved around the kitchen, Sloane watched him pull out a bottle of water with glasses. “I’m not hungry,” she said. “She knew, maybe not everything but enough. I told her everything as my best friend. He walked back beside her near the window. “She betrayed you,” he said. “But that doesn’t erase every real thing that existed before it because people are complicated.” “You really believe that? I feel stupid.”

"Zainab I'm sorry for everything. I don't think you really know how I feel or how I desperately need your forgiveness. I love you so freaking much that it hurts. If there's anything I could do..." "There's something that you could do for me right now." "Just mention it." "Embrace me." And he did embraced her in the dark, in the middle of the sea full of candles. He did embraced her under the light of a thousand stars. He did embraced her because he desperately wanted to. He did embraced her because it's halal. They're halal And he embraced her because they are meant to be even after he Betrayed her. *****