Twisted Loyalties Novels & Stories

“Which is more than I can say for the people in this room.” Russo chuckled softly, a sound that carried no mirth but a strange warmth. He lifted the glass to his lips, sipping before setting it down. “Loyalty is a beautiful thing. Dangerous, too. Blind loyalty is what built the empire you serve, and blind loyalty is what keeps you from asking the right questions.” She stiffened, but kept her expression under control. “Spare me the philosophy. You’re a criminal. You’ve killed, stolen, and corrupted entire districts. There’s nothing you can say that changes that.”

I snapped. He leaned on the edge of the vanity, too close. His cologne mixed with frustration. "Elena is another topic entirely, she was never a plan to get rid of him. She was just a ruse to make him think he got his revenge on you. Thorne has something we don’t. Loyalty. People who would die for him. But I think we have too, the Obsidian Sons." I raised a brow. "And what? You think saying his men are loyal is going to make me pity you? Reid chose his side. Thorne didn’t earn it by being noble, Raven. He earned it by making promises. I make threats. We’re not the same."

tight. "What I feel for you is far greater than love Remy. I'm consumed by you. I can't live without you. You're my soul dorogoy. You should know by now that I love you too much for it to be just love. I'm obsessed. I'm possessed. I'm consumed." I was still crying. "What does dorogoy mean?" "It means priceless. You're priceless Remy. You always have been." I was overwhelmed with feelings.

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth

She was absolutely beautiful, much more beautiful than I considered myself to be. The evil little troll in me wished she was disgusting and 600 pounds overweight. I couldn't help but notice all the pack members glancing at us from time to time. They all wanted to make sure the non-pack member behaved herself with Eddy's mate. Their loyalty was to her now. This princess was the one that they cared about. After all, she’d be the one who outlived me. She was probably a werewolf already, and if she wasn’t she’d be one soon.

Eleanor's eyes locked onto Lucas, tears spilling with rapid velocity as she struggled to stand right, her head throbbing and her body felt weak. But none of that matters because she had to find her sons "What do you mean the twins are missing?" he asked her, his voice laced with confusion. As she watched him drop the fry pan he was holding, gently removing his apron and gesturing for the maids in the kitchen to exit “And why are you up and about”

I swallowed hard as I felt my tears cascaded down my cheeks freely, unstoppable and uncontrollable. "W-What do you want?" I asked in desperation. Taliyah looked so confused and worried as she watched me cried. I do not want to make her feel that we are in danger... I do not want to worry or scare my daughter. "I want you to avenge for me... Against Greval..." He gave me a sinister smile. I shook my head miserably. "No! I will not do that! I love him!" I said, almost screaming. His face turned dark as he glared at me. "Stop fucking saying that you love that man, Nieva. You don't!" He hissed at me. "It is fucking disgusting! I will never accept my daughter loving that kind of man!"

Still, they refused to admit anything. "What nonsense are you spouting? What accident? What evidence? You'd better be ready to take legal responsibility for your accusations! "My daughter even knelt and donated blood to save Julian's wife, and now you're framing her? Where's the justice in that? Essie, let's go. There's no need to visit the Stewart estate." They grabbed Estel's hand and tried to leave, but several men picked them up like helpless chicks and dragged them back within seconds. They were shoved hard to the ground, and they landed in a heap.

"But ultimately irrelevant. The law is clear about treason's punishment, and your confession leaves no room for interpretation." The king stands and descends from the bone throne, moving to stand directly before Lior with the confidence of someone who knows his guards will prevent any assassination attempt. "I gave you unprecedented freedom to help the hybrid, and you used that freedom to commit crimes that would normally result in immediate execution. What made you think that was acceptable choice?" "Love," Lior answers simply. "The mate bond isn't just political alliance or biological imperative. It's genuine care for someone whose survival matters more than my own. If that makes me traito

I didn’t smoke, but I took it anyway. We stood in silence, the wind tangling through our hair. “You ever think we lost this war before it started?” she asked. “All the time.” “Think we were stupid to believe we could rewrite the rules?” “Maybe.” She took a drag. “But then I remember why we started.” I looked at her. “Why did you start?” She exhaled slowly. “Because I wanted to believe loyalty could still mean something.” I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat. “Do you still believe it?”