True Betrayals Novels & Stories

“We’ll find each other!” Kane tried to find a seam. “It’s thick. No visible triggers.” A voice crackled overhead. Reynolds. “Time to choose again. But this time, not with your heads. With your hearts.” The mirrors lit up one by one, each showing betrayals, secrets, half-truths. Kelly shooting Diane. Gina handing over the pen. Me… doubting Kane. Kane… hiding the fact that he almost killed Jayson years ago. I turned to him, stunned. “You never told me—”

Me in the back, watching them prepare for a conversation that will destroy decades of friendship. Because some truths can't be forgiven. Even when they come from love. Even when they come from trying to protect what matters most. Damon's confession will break Kael's heart. But keeping it secret would break his trust. And in our world, trust is the only thing holding us together. As we drive toward whatever the coven has waiting, I realize we're all carrying betrayals. Damon's to Kael. Elara's to everyone. Marcus's different kind of manipulation.

"If this is true—if any of this is true—" "It's all true." Belarie leaned forward. "Every word. Every document. Verified and authenticated. Lauren Zerok betrayed her own people in the worst possible way. And she covered it up so thoroughly that no one—no one—has suspected the truth." Isaiah's mind raced. "Killian doesn't know."

(LIES AND TRUTH) WHEN will one can say that they have been fooled? Just what are the criteria that can be said that a person is a traitor that shouldn’t be trusted no matter? Can someone really remain true and loyal is everything around is a huge temptation that no one can ignore? Just what is the extent of someone’s patience and forgiveness? “Alliah.”

Camera shutters snapped like machine guns as over a dozen reporters went live, instantly drawing an online crowd that was hungry for drama. Henry's face hardened. Without hesitation, he told his assistant to step in. "Don't listen to him. Just head on inside," he said to me. But Beck refused to move. He stood in front of me, blocking the way. Tears streamed down his face as he bared his heart, confessing how deeply he still loved me. He vowed before everyone that if he ever betrayed me again, he'd deserve the world's scorn and a miserable fate. His theatrical display began to sway the crowd. One by one, people urged me to forgive him, touched by his so-called devotion.

“I was supposed to keep an eye on you, but I found the will in the estate archives. It changed everything.” The weight of betrayal shifted — now mixed with hope and new dangers. “Which means…” I whispered, “this feud, this fight… it’s been built on lies.” “Exactly,” Kim said. “And that’s why some people will stop at nothing to keep the truth buried.” A chill ran down my spine. “What do we do now?” I asked. Kim looked at us, serious. “We protect the will. And we expose the lies. Together.” Travis took my hand, his grip firm. “We’re stronger as one.” To be continued...

He left me behind, forcing me to crawl alone down a thorn-covered path. By the time I reached the bottom, my legs were streaked with blood. I should have known then that Cassian was selfish and promiscuous. The only one he ever loved was himself. All his talk of lies and betrayal was nothing but a flimsy excuse for his affairs. With that clarity, I calmly typed a comment beneath Sophia’s flaunting post: [Wishing you both happiness. May it last forever.] It wasn’t long before Sophia deleted the post in a fury.

William nearly hit him. Marko grabbed his arm immediately. “Enough!” Snow whipped violently around them while tension exploded across the loading platform. Camelia turned toward William slowly. “You really believed I’d betray you because of a photograph?” William looked wrecked suddenly. Like he hated himself even while standing there. “I saw another man holding you,” he admitted roughly. “And for five seconds…” He swallowed hard. “I couldn’t breathe.” The raw honesty in his voice stunned her. But the accusation still hurt. Camelia stepped back slightly, clutching Elyan protectively against her chest. “You should’ve trusted me.”

If I had just been more diligent and checked Macie's hospital website, I would have noticed something was off. There was a difference between Henry and his brother. Apart from their personalities, Henry had a small mole at the corner of his eye, which his brother did not. When the truth finally came out, I clung to Macie, bawling my eyes out. "Why are you crying?" Macie asked, exasperated. "Because I thought I had betrayed you! I even dreamt of you chasing me with a scalpel," I sobbed. Macie laughed. "If you actually managed to betray me, that would be impressive. I don't think you have the brains for that."

While I was as calm as an undisturbed lake on the surface, beneath me was a troubled sea tossing back and forth with waves of emotion. I wanted to turn around and yell at him to demand answers, to ask when he had stopped loving me and how he could betray me. But I don't care anymore, knowing that he chose to betray me and toss away everything we've built out the window changed nothing. I wouldn't give him the chance to fill my head up with lies. I got Up the stairs, then I heard a heavy thud, and my heart went up to my throat.