Novel & Cerita What If Goku Was Betrayed Meme

I was under anesthesia again for the third time in a very short time frame. Gabriel was at my side when I woke up, holding my hand and resting his head against the stretcher’s rail. The grief on his face did nothing to alleviate what I was feeling. Completely lost. I thought having cancer was the worst thing that could ever possibly happen to me, but I was wrong. So wrong! My heart was broken and I felt like a complete failure of a human. I felt completely betrayed by my own body and I hated myself. Tears of rage rolled down my cheek which the nurse took for grief. Sure I was grieving the loss of the baby I had created a future for, but I was so angry with myself. I didn’t understand what I

Grateful for someone quietly supporting and guiding me. And yeah—he tagged Yvette. The chat blew up. Everyone clueless started hyping him up and joking about couple goals and free meals. Yvette dropped a hugging emoji like she wasn't the worst. They really played the part of a cutesy power couple. I watched their little show and let out a dry laugh. Honestly? I hoped those two clowns stayed together forever. They deserved each other. The day before I started, I timed my exit just right. Boom—ran into the dynamic duo heading in from the other side.

Yet he remained silent. “And that last mission...” Black Garuda's voice grew heavier. “The more I think about it, the clearer it becomes that something was wrong. That intelligence was false! We may have been betrayed by our own people. Our brothers must not have died in vain!” Those words struck Arka like a bolt of lightning. Black Fang. Suppression. Betrayal. The last mission. He closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, a cold killing intent flashed across them.

If there'd been even a shred of hope left—that maybe he was just helping her out, maybe he signed something without thinking—yeah, that died right there. Enzo snapped. "You've lost it! She's pregnant. What if Mia finds out? She'll be gone." Rafe paused. Then he dropped the bomb. "It was a mistake with Carmela. Mia can't have kids. Once the baby's born, I'll make it look like we adopted him—as the Morello heir." I stood outside the door, pain slicing through me like glass. My hands shook. My knees barely held up. Something inside cracked—maybe my heart, maybe just the last bit of hope.

" Every word Melissa said hit Wanda like a hammer. The way she held my arm seemed intimate and natural. It was a silent declaration. Wanda stared at Melissa's hand. Her eyes were filled with jealousy and reluctance to give up. She looked helplessly at Melissa, then at me. Her lips trembled as she pointed at Melissa. "W-Who is she?" The question sounded weak. I didn't answer her. I simply reached out and gently pulled my sleeve free from Wanda's grip. I then spoke calmly. "She's my new partner."

She laughed weakly. "You should eat something," Damon said. “You barely touched dinner.” He moved around the kitchen, Sloane watched him pull out a bottle of water with glasses. “I’m not hungry,” she said. “She knew, maybe not everything but enough. I told her everything as my best friend. He walked back beside her near the window. “She betrayed you,” he said. “But that doesn’t erase every real thing that existed before it because people are complicated.” “You really believe that? I feel stupid.”

“We don’t have time for this. Gather the bodies and clean up. The cops will be swarming this place soon if we don’t move quickly.” The men scrambled into action, but one of them stayed back, clutching his phone looking at it and back at me in turn. “Boss,” he called hesitantly. I snapped, my patience wearing thin. “What?” “You need to see this.” He handed me the phone, the screen displaying a social media post. My stomach churned as I read it: “Dante’s reign is over. The rightful boss has taken his place. #JusticeServed #NewEra”

For the first time, he understood the cost of underestimating me. "You…" he spat, lunging for the nearest wolf. "You can’t—" I was already on him. My claws caught his chest, throwing him to the mud. He struggled, teeth bared, eyes wild with panic, but every strike, every shove, every surge of power reminded him why loyalty is not a gift, it is demanded. "Did you really think betraying me would go unpunished?" I hissed, teeth flashing. "Did you think Kaelus would protect you when you failed to earn your place?"

he said, maintaining eye contact as he lowered his shirt back into place. He looked so smug, and it pissed me off again. I warned him not to be disrespectful. He was now my enemy, and I would delight in taking him down. He was absolutely no match for me, and he seemed to have forgotten that fact. “Using words that they don’t understand just makes you look like a fucking idiot,” I said flatly. I turned to my mates and explained, “Gaisreen fight in pairs. They become twin souls and are bonded to the other in order to amplify their powers, strength, and abilities. As a Gaisreen, I was unfortunately bonded to Kestian. I had absolutely no say in it. However, I’m no longer a Gaisreen, and no longe