Twisted Loyalties Novels & Stories

Then Vaelreth reached out—not to hurt, but to grip Adrian’s chin, tilting his face upward. “You think this is about ownership,” he murmured. “It isn’t.” “Then what is it about?” Vaelreth’s thumb brushed lightly against Adrian’s lower lip. “Loyalty.” The word landed heavier than any threat. Adrian’s chest tightened. “I haven’t betrayed you.” “Haven’t you?” Their gazes locked. And in that moment, neither of them was entirely sure what the truth was. Vaelreth released him slowly. “Be careful, Adrian,” he said quietly. “There are consequences for divided loyalties.”

Back when I fought for a cause, for loyalty, for people who never gave a damn about me in the end. The organisation had stripped that out of me. Beaten it out, bullet by bullet, betrayal by betrayal. Until all that was left was a man with steady hands, sharp aim, and no attachments. Louisa never learnt that lesson. She still clung to hope like it was a life raft; Maxwell, Rebel, and the twins. She thought love and loyalty could save her but she's wrong. There's absolutely nothing that can save her now because in this world, love was a knife and loyalty was the hand that pushed it deeper.

But Grandma grabbed his arm and held him still. Then came the poison. Sofia looked at Grandma and said, loud enough for all of us to hear, “Are you really allowing someone who could go so far as to have an affair with his cousin’s wife walk freely in this house?” The room went still. She added more. “That’s the kind of betrayal that tears families apart.” And that was when Grandma lost it. “You are the last person who should talk about loyalty or trust,” she said. “Because of you, look at this family. Fighting. Cold. Torn. You broke it.”

I pointed at Keyu, then back to him, Dax, "this life you’ve built, there’s no loyalty. Only betrayal. Only fear. Only animals foaming at the mouth.” Keyu chuckled darkly and took a step closer. “Feisty. I like it. But I think you misunderstand,” he murmured smoothly. “Loyalty isn’t what you think. It’s about power, sweetness.” He turned to glance at Dax. “And Dax? He’s the one holding all the power now.” A suffocating sense of claustrophobia wrapped around me, choking me. Two men trapping me, one consumed by vengeance, the other driven by whatever twisted desires fueled him. Neither of them cared about me. Neither of them cared about anything except their ambitions.

“Race of werewolf?” “Lycans, by loans they are royals which means they are the king and queen of this kingdom” oh my gush. So that is why I felt something strange towards them. “Cut your tongue?” I remained silent ignoring his question. I just can’t believe what I’ve just heard. “Can’t believe they shielded me here because I am a rogue in this territory” “Then what do you want? Let you die there in the woods? The king and queen aren’t like that so whoever you are they will take care of you” he defended.

I thought in my head confused. "But you are already my mate and we are already mates first, right? I think the Moon Goddess made a terrible mistake mating us with the same Werewolf right? Two sisters can not have two Mates. It's an abomination never heard of in the history of all Werewolves packs and we should not bring the curse of the moon Goddess." I explained quickly under one breath. But nobody was saying anything. Neither Sharon nor Alpha Royce and I were beginning to hate the suspense. "I just pray that he accepts me." I prayed in my heart.

“You broke us so we would be strong enough to do your bidding. Don’t expect praise or thanks. You have made enemies this day. Remember, we are your creations. We are your problems. We are who we are because this is what you wanted. You thought you were making warriors, but instead you made Titans. And one day, these Titans will bite back. What reward do you give us to appease our anger?” Selene laughs. “Oh, Iris, I made sure that you couldn’t defeat me. I protected myself.” Iris closes her eyes. Zaphyra- I, Zaphyra Wolf, own my loyalty to Iris Moore and Iris Moore alone. Selene suddenly stops laughing. She feels Zaphyra’s betrayal. “Want to try again?” Iris asks. Mars- I, Mars Wolf, owe my l

On an abandoned road, a black Jeep Wrangler was speeding in the opposite direction from the city of North Bay. The atmosphere outside was calm with nothing visible in the sight except for the illuminated road and vast spread of darkness. A beautiful girl was lying in the backseat of the car. Her fair skin was looking like porcelain under the light coming from the full moon. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth and her limbs were tied with ropes. She was wearing a beautiful wedding gown and looked like a fallen angel. She was not sleeping but unconscious.

he whispered, his lips brushing against my ear. The sensation was electrifying, his fractured hand—still in a splint—resting against my waist while his other hand wrestled the journal out of my grasp. As much as I loved the tingling sensation coursing through me, my curiosity burned brighter. What was in that diary he was so desperate to protect?

I said, following closely behind him as he rose from the chair. “We’ll see who ends up worse off,” he replied, a playful grin spreading across his face. “Tell me!” I grabbed his shirt, turning him around to face me. “I put you inside bed, and lots of things happened,” he whispered softly in my ear. My eyes went wide open as he spoke. I snapped, pushing him backward. “You didn’t touch me! That’s what a psychopath would do. You are more twisted, Nick Leister.” “Hmmm, am I?”