The Traitor Novels & Stories

I was hoping that today’s trial would help our pack to heal as it would put the dangerous traitors to justice. The stadium had been deconstructed from the festivities of last night in order to make it fitting for the trial today. It broke me that we had so many people in our pack that willingly threw away everything that our pack strived for. It all started with Fire Bitch, but they each chose to betray this pack. I agreed that it should not be us who decided their fate. It should be the pack because it was the pack that they risked without a second thought. I watched silently as our pack filed into their seats. We had a lot to cover today, and it would be a very long process. The only savin

This was high-pitched and ear-shattering. “You….you are a traitor of your kind. I should have killed both of you when I had the chance-" she was cut off when Kael pierced the other knife on her body again. Their eyes both burned in anger and hatred. A flashback of how my mother stabbed my father filled my sight. The melodies rung on my ear, forcing me to shout to ease the pain. The waves came to me, I tried to go back at the shore until everything shut and fell silent. Finally.

"One of our men was killed this morning trying to bring the girl here. She called a cab and we hijacked the call. Ambrose stopped him and helped the girl escape. Letting our man die when the car caught on fire. Sold us out, we can't go back to the other compound." "He wouldn't do that." Raven refused to believe him. "You don't think he would save her life?" Lyla argued. "He let her mother go, and we all know he fell for the girl." "Ro wouldn't abandon us and sell us out. Not even for her." Cassius yelled back. "We are his family." "Ambrose is to be treated as a traitor, no exceptions. He has too much information." "But traitors are to be killed on sight." Cassius's stunned expression stared

“That is an Irwin child, Alpha - the Irwin child. I knew Markus, I knew what that monster looked like, and she’s just like him.” The alpha glanced back at me, his eyes narrowing, but I saw the way his pupils had dilated first. It didn’t matter who I was, I was still his mate. “Omari, my mate is to be taken to my suite. Immediately.” “B-But Alpha!” stuttered the other man with them. “She’s- she’s an Irwin! Her father is a traitor, scum of the earth.” “Yes,” Omari agreed. “He was a traitor to his previous pack, Alpha. Killed his beta. You can see why it might make me a bit uneasy to allow his daughter into the packhouse. Alpha, what if she is just the same? She-”

But the niggling doubt was driving me mad. “Poor little clone,” Felicia whispered into my mind, “do you really think he'll still love you when he knows what you are?” “Yes!” I snapped. “You don't know him. He doesn't care about that.” “Oh don't I?" she laughed derisively. “Gregor, the last of the keepers, failed assassin, and traitor to the crown.” “Why do you call him a traitor?” I asked. “He has done nothing but work to put the rightful heir back on the Lobotian throne.”

His end. The two recruits had been brought by the mother church bureaucrat. He had notified Tristan they were safe. But they were carefully plants of the church, whose battalion now surrounded the rebels with arrows pointed at them from above and swords that could kill them. The traitor barked out, “Hold your weapons, revolutionist! You do not stand a chance.” They spiraled around close to each other, looking up at the church warriors above them, ready to rain down death. The two traitors moved toward Tristan, who stood without burden. He was relinquished to extinction anyway. The lead traitor mumbled with a casual composure, “Tristan. I was not informed you h

Isaac shouts in panic, knowing full well what the punishment of treachery is. But Pete doesn’t. He turns his back to him and faces everyone else like Isaac’s already gone. “This man is a traitor,” Pete says, loud enough for every single person to hear. “And traitors don’t get second chances.” Isaac lunges forward, the guards hold him back hard, and I catch the wild look in his eyes—confused, desperate, furious. Pete keeps going. “He lied. He schemed. He tried to turn on me. On all of you. And I won’t let that slide.”

Jia 's pov I could not believe it. How could he sell girls of his own tribe? That Tane was a bloody traitor just like Tyler. Tane. Tyler. Traitor. Has ' T ' got anything to do with traitors? I will never trust anyone whose name starts with 'T' from now on. These traitors should not be shown any mercy, they should be killed because they never learn. Those who can cheat their own people cannot be forgiven. They are leeches that suck faith and trust out of us.

" We have nothing to say than to wish you well. Someone like you did not deserve to live in this great kingdom, Abasia Kingdom. The king and everyone are putting in their possible to develop this kingdom and make it habitable for everyone. But you evil people, you traitor one thing but do another. If you promise a friend you'll keep his secret, but instead, you blab it to everyone, you're a traitor. Yes. True friend? Heavens, no. Traitors betray the trust of those who have faith in them or believe their promises. Traitor also applies to a person who betrays his country by committing treason: turning against his government, perhaps by selling secret information. You, people, are nothing but d

Without hesitation, they obeyed. The first punch landed hard against the traitor’s ribs, making him collapse forward with a gasp. Another followed, then another. Each hit was precise, calculated. I picked up my fork again and resumed eating, watching as the man groaned in pain. "Traitors," I continued, cutting into my steak, "are like diseased dogs. They bite the hand that feeds them, thinking they are clever. But they always end up like this—broken, begging, regretting."