Their Betrayal, Mogul's Obsession Novels & Stories

"She's throwing another tantrum, isn't she? She did the same thing last time—took off the monitor just to threaten me. Unbelievable. Even with lives on the line, she still plays games like this. "Go. Find her. Bring her in and draw the blood. I don't care how you do it. Even if she tries to use that bastard child in her belly to bargain, ignore her." At the word "bastard," my soul—already detached from my body—wavered. My nails dug deep into my ghostly palms as I watched him, face tense with irritation, giving out orders. Not a trace of sorrow. Not even a flicker of regret. I closed my eyes. Tears slid silently down my cheeks.

“To everyone who had a hand in this—Elena, Mia, Ethan, anyone who touched the wheel, anyone who silenced a call—you will answer. I will make you pay for what you did to my son.” Lucas did not try to soothe or quiet me. He did not hand me platitudes. He stood, a dark silhouette in the rain, and let me fill the air with my promise. He understood the shape of vows; he had a map of battles in his chest. He let me have this one. The rain washed the words into the soil but it could not erase the oath. I rose from the grave with water squeezing from my sleeves. There would be no public meltdown, no spectacle for the cameras. There would be calculation. There would be patience. There would be the sl

Every breath is a sharp pain up my spine. Then, the stomping stops. “Ssh, darling, don’t cry.” His tender voice soothes. And I feel relieved. He’s not mad anymore. He’s done punishing me. This has been all an act. He didn’t propose to another woman; she’s just an actress he hired to teach me a lesson—. “She’s not worth it, Cilia baby,” he adds and kisses her right in front of me. And the stake of betrayal impaled me, right through the heart.

"Do you honestly think we’d pull a stunt like this without clearing the board first? Everyone wants a happy blended family. They wants us to get along. And if getting along means keeping you locked in our master suite until you finally admit you belong with us... well, let’s just say most people in the estate were willing to look the other way for a few days." "They... they sold me out?" The betrayal stung sharper than the hemp biting into my skin. My mother's fiancé... the genial, silver-haired man I thought was decent, had basically handed me over to his unhinged, apex-predator sons. "Don't be dramatic little Caleb, no one sell you out, Caleb. They just pragmatic," Evander murmured, his li

“We found the mole. It was your Beta. He was the one that took Miranda and the kids to the Rogue King.” A pang of betrayal strikes my chest, leaving me breathless. His words sink into my skin. It stings to know that someone so close to you, someone who you entrusted your entire life with, could betray you so easily. How much was the Beta paid? Or did he act upon any negative feelings he had towards me? Maybe he too has a personal vendetta against my family and I. “Do you know of any other traitors? He can’t be the only one,” I readjust Ella and Evan in my arms, their quiet snores being the only noise that can calm me down and stop my anger from taking over my body.

The truth, heavy and unforgiving, unraveled the fragile threads of our once-promising future. As Xavier turned his back, retreating from my presence without a backward glance, I crumpled to the ground, my body wracked with sobs. The betrayal, the anguish, threatened to consume me, to tear apart the very fabric of my existence. But even in the darkest corners of my despair, a spark ignited—a fierce determination to protect my children at all costs, to rise from the ashes of this agonizing betrayal.

“You remembered what I told you that they kept a low profile, but they were trained before to be a damn good spies. You should not underestimate their skills but you don’t have to worry I have taken care of them already.” “So why now? Why did they surrender so sudden? What did you do?” “Betrayal,” he coldly replied. I could feel the chills on the tone of his voice. “The disgusting part of human nature due to greed,” he continued. “What do you mean, Doom?” “The saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies.” He then turned his gaze on me. “It comes from your most trusted person unexpectedly.” “So one of them betrayed the other?” I clarified.

They reached out to unexpected allies, whose own experiences shed light on the twisted motivations that had led to their betrayal. As they delved deeper into the conspiracy, their emotions ran high. Anger and sadness mingled with determination, fueling their relentless pursuit of the truth. The betrayal had wounded them deeply, but it also ignited a fire within them—an unwavering resolve to expose the darkness that had sought to undermine their relationship. In the depths of their investigation, they stumbled upon surprising alliances and unexpected revelations. They realized that their betrayal was not an isolated incident but part of a larger network of deceit. The conspiracy they uncovere

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

He pressed his chest flush against my back, fervent heat burning silence between us. Slowly descending his hands upon my shoulders, fiery fingertips scorching my skin through the mesh. His eyes were pitch-black, a vortex of possession and malevolence. “Yes, I do.” He answered with a honeyed voice. “I wanted to match you – because you’re the only one I’ll ever want.” Acid churned in my stomach, guilt torturing my soul in its vice grip. I have committed the ultimate betrayal, more painful than a sword through the heart. Lazarus will never forgive me for joining The Rebel’s Creed who were actively trying to destroy him.