The Traitor Novels & Stories

My undercover mission goes wrong, and I'm captured, only to discover that the man I've loved for years is the heir to a powerful crime family. Desperate to keep me alive, Caspian hides me on a remote island. "Be good and stay here, Elowen. Once I convince my father to let you go, I'll come back for you." Only later do I learn the truth. The island is where the Hale family banishes its enemies and traitors. For an entire year, I fight to survive, coming close to death more times than I can count. When I finally escape, I return to the Hale residence to find my identical twin sister nestled in Caspian's arms. "Caspian, Elowen and I were both captured a year ago. Why did you save me and le

Summer was just caring, why are you overreacting? Liam: [I’ve never liked you anyway. Just because your grades are good you cling to Jason. He and Summer are meant for each other, and now you fail and try to throw dirt on her?]

"These were the rogue commander's exact words: 'We had already arranged a meeting spot with our insider. The traitor promised to lure someone important from the pack to us, to use as a bargaining chip.'" "'So that night, we were waiting at the edge of the marsh. We watched as the traitor led an unsuspecting Miss Wren, step by step, into our ambush.'" "He also said, 'The she-wolf was trembling with fear, but she flat-out refused to cooperate. We held a knife to her throat, promised her riches and glory, even offered to make her the Alpha's mate, and all she did was tell us to get lost.'" Ronan shut his eyes in agony, burying his

“You are the most foolish woman in the world. “If you just wanted a man out of desperation, you could’ve remarried, preserved your dignity. “I was away for years and couldn’t take care of you and Bran properly. I wouldn’t have blamed you—in fact, I would’ve given you a large sum of money as compensation.” “But you had no right to cross my bottom line.” Tears streamed down Celina’s face as she looked at me. “Please don’t hate me, Callum,” she sobbed. “It was Andy! He told me you had defected and that our entire family would be implicated! “He tricked me! I swear! “I thought he came to save us. So what if we had to live under someone else’s roof and watch our words and actions?” That had to be

“But it won’t be pleasant.” I stepped forward, my patience running thin. “Enough with the games, Kieran. Just tell us.” He tilted his head, considering me. “Fine. But you’re not going to like it.” I crossed my arms, attempting to steady myself. “Try me.” “There’s a traitor among us,” he whispered, his voice low. “Someone feeding information to the enemy.” The words hung in the air, heavy and oppressive. I felt as if the ground had been torn out from under me. “What?”

He pointed out, and my shoulders slumped drastically. “Nobody is going to listen to me, right?” I knew that no one was ever going to try to hear me. To them, I was a traitor. All the years I have served under their feet, doing everything for them, for Xander, that was all going to mean nothing. Because I was a traitor. And there was ever only one fate for traitors. Burning at a stake! “Listen to what, Ava?”

“Business is business, Aldo. Marco made me a better offer. You’ve been too soft lately. People are starting to notice.” “Soft?” I rose, slowly, from my cover. “You kidnapped my son. You put Layla in danger. And for what? Money?” “For power,” the traitor said simply, his voice devoid of remorse. His gun dropped the barest inch. I didn’t hesitate. In a single, fluid motion, I lifted my gun and pulled the trigger. Crack! The shot rang out, sharp and deafening through the cozy room. The traitor’s smirk disappeared as his body jerked backward. He collapsed to the ground in a heap.

Until the cleansing was done, no one could get any closer. I looked at Marcus. The man who had bought me my first training uniform was also the same man who had almost killed me with his own hands a moment ago. His eyes were full of regret and fear, but I could not feel sad anymore. I could feel my heart slowing down. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Cyrus edging backward. He wanted to slip into the forest before Victor called for the inevitable retreat. "Lucian..." I forced the words out of my mouth even when I was gasping. "Go… Go and kill Cyrus… He… He's a traitor!"

This man is truly a masterpiece. But this is not important. Now Agnes began to fear and regret. Ryan Gonzalez is known as a powerful and extremely difficult person. If he wakes up and remembers that she made a joke about him, he will kill her. She didn't want her normal, peaceful life to be overturned in an instant.

She could see it, staining the surrounding greenery. There were fragments of uniforms scattered and Gwen was sure that in the mix of all that, were some body parts as well. Like Gwen had guessed, the person was completely aware of their presence and lured them into a trap. They were a suicide bomber. And they killed themselves and six of their soldiers. And one of them was someone she was familiar with. Gwen was shocked still and could not move, although she wanted to look away from the grotesque scene, she could not force her body to. It was too hard. She could hear her partner behind her but she did not focus on them.