Traição Novels & Stories

I say, feeling my throat get tight. Samara’s arms tighten around me and she looks up at me, my sorrow reflected in her eyes. “A person I trusted, a person Theo trusted, betrayed him and his family. My pack, we are going to war. I will finally be able to avenge the death of my friend and his family. And we will do that with his sister at my side.” “Alpha, who betrayed them?” Austin asks. I look at my pack members. Sawyer has been my friend my entire life. He’s spent time in this pack. Most, if not all, of my pack members know him.

Only once she was alone did she allow her tears to fall, allow herself to break down. She'd trust him with her secret, but he'd used it against her for his own gain. It was unbelievable, the false truth he'd deceived her into believing. She thought he had saved her from her worst nightmare, while the truth was, the entire incident was his fraudulent scheme. Now that the truth came out, it was as if her entire world fell apart beneath her.

The letter trembled in Alessia’s hand, the ink blurring where her tears fell. Kael’s words were a venomous snake, coiled and ready to strike even from the grave. He hadn’t just betrayed her—he had ensured her ruin. The evidence was meticulously detailed: forged documents with her signature, coded messages to the rival pack signed with her nickname, even a recorded conversation where her voice, twisted and edited, spoke of treason. It was a masterpiece of deception, a final act of cruelty designed to destroy her.

It was a notion that had once held profound significance, a promise of love and unwavering trust, but now it felt like a cruel jest, a cruel mockery of the love I had once held sacred. Lies. It was the one transgression I could not abide, the one boundary I had firmly established. And Gabriel had shattered it, pulverizing my trust into a million splintered fragments. The fact that he could become engaged to Anna while maintaining an unrelenting grip on me was beyond reason, a sickening contradiction that left me reeling.

he finally said, offering a feeble excuse about needing a shower. Alone in the bedroom, Maiari couldn't contain the tears any longer. They flowed freely, her body shaking with the weight of her emotions. She had trusted D'Andre with her heart, had believed in their love, and yet he had betrayed her trust once again. The pain was unbearable, the feeling of betrayal like a dagger through her chest.

The gentle breeze rustled through the leaves, whispering the echoes of hidden truths that had tainted my world. Patricia's confession, her revelation of carrying a child that did not belong to her mate, Luke, replayed in my mind like a broken record. The betrayal, the tangled web of deceit, tore at the fabric of our friendship, leaving wounds that I feared might never heal. How could I reconcile the image of the innocent girl I had known with the woman who had succumbed to temptation?

He walk across the room and mumbling to himself, “It’s all her fault, she is the one for whom everyone leaving me, I’ll make sure Isabella pays for what she’s done, she will regret the day she ever crossed me.” Mia is walking alone in the street. And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable,

I had tried several times and never anything happened. "Sanchi, I need you to calm down." His hand grasped mine but I kicked it. It wasn't some joke. He had no idea how I felt. How I bath in guilt and regret every night. How everything around me tormented me. How I hide the real me by my armor. Every morning I betrayed myself believing I wouldn't feel any regret. I betrayed myself believing my life was perfect. I wanted to live in this betray even if it killed me. "Bear calm down. I'm here." He touched my hand softly and squeezed it. "I'll go with you. I'm with you."

He uses both as leverage to slide deep, withdraw fast, and fuck me again. The noise as the wooden frame hits the wall is only drowned out by our moans, the sounds of our bodies slapping together. Sweat is pouring off him, sweat is pouring off me. We slide against each other. It's the messiest, noisiest bout of sex I've ever been involved in. The thought makes me clamp tighter on him. He's the person who could bring this side of me out, the only person I've ever trusted this much. If up to me, he's the only person I'll ever trust this much again. The thought is shocking because I've never thought of Trick as long term, those hours have always been at the back of my mind. Knowing he wants some