When A Sister Betrays You Novels & Stories

“Answer me, Ethan. Are you not the man who dragged my own biological sister into a hotel room? Are you not the man who stood beside her, plotting to drain my corporate accounts, steal my daughter, and run away to another country? You married her in secret. You chose her.” “I didn't choose Tania over my daughter!” Ethan choked out, panic wildly flaring in his eyes as he shook his head violently. “I would *never* choose anyone over my baby girl! You know how much I love her, Stacy! You know I would give my life for that child!” “But you loved my sister,” I said, my voice dropping into a dangerous, deadly whisper that echoed off the high ceilings. “You loved my own sister—your ex-wife’s sister—

“Your own sister betrayed you. She’s been seeing Drake behind your back. She didn’t tell you. Didn’t trust you enough to come clean. She’s let him back into her life. Into her heart.” The words hit Xavier like a blow, sharp and merciless. His sister. Betrayed him. She’d gone against everything he’d fought to protect her from. She’d let Drake back in, undoing all the effort he’d poured into keeping her safe. His throat tightened as Harold’s voice continued, relentless and unforgiving.

“I don’t feel strong. I feel like I’m tiptoeing on glass, just waiting for the cut.” Her hands reached for mine, steady, warm. “Then lean on me. You don’t have to take each step alone.” I held her gaze for a moment, then dropped it, voice raw. “You don’t get it, Sophie. He stood in front of me, promised me forever. He put a ring on my hand, swore the world was ours. And then—” My throat caught. “Then he chose my sister.” Sophie’s grip tightened. She didn’t speak right away, just let the silence fill with my breathing. Finally, she said, “That betrayal is his, not yours. Don’t carry his sin like it’s your skin.”

Like his whole world just got ripped apart by the one person he trusted most. “You wore a wire,” he said, voice low and broken. “You betrayed me. My own sister.” Grace started crying, tears pouring down. “You betrayed yourself. You turned into a monster… and you made me do this to you.” “You’re dead to me.” Those words hit her like a slap. She flinched, sobbing. “You already said that. But this time you’re dead to freedom, to your company, and to everything you built on lies.” They cuffed him and hauled him out. He kept staring at her the whole time — hurt, rage, and heartbreak all mixed together. The sister he’d protected had just stabbed him in the back.

I said, leading the way into the mansion with the two of them following me. Alpha Myron’s jaw dropped slightly, and I suppressed a smirk. On our way to my office, my mind wandered back to Sister Katrina’s words. She could’ve lied about it being a vision, but what if it wasn’t? If there was one thing witches had in common, it was that they were all betrayers. Each acted to benefit herself, regardless of whose expense on a certain what, which was often life. Even sisters in a covenant betrayed each other.

Although, I am not sure if she is even aware that she is not speaking with Malleteagan anymore. “Well, girlie, I am becoming bored and have a battle to lead. Do you plan to continue with the staring contest, or do you want to talk? The question is simple: how can I trust you and your treacherous mate, as well as your gang of wannabe sorcerers? He betrayed me, and you betrayed your ruler, although she holds your sisters hostage. That means that you have not just betrayed your ruler but your sisters, too. You betrayed your family. The one who gives up on own family can betray anyone.” I said and felt a pang of pain and guilt as my thoughts drifted away to my mate and daughter.

I wanted him to say it was a one time thing--that it did not mean anything and then maybe, just like the other times, I would turn a blind eye to it. I have always done so anyways. But when he did not deny it, I realized how deep the betrayal went this time around, and I knew then that I would not be able to turn a blind eye anymore. "Why?" I found myself asking, my voice low. It raised with each subsequent question. "Why her? I ignored it when it was all those other women before because they were mostly maids and she-wolves that do not even hold a candle to me. But my sister, really Rico? My fucking sister! And you," I snapped my gaze in her direction, and she whimpered, pushing herself fur

But now I needed answers. I didn’t care that it was now three in the morning. I had to have those answers. I had to know if what my sister was telling me was true. Part of me couldn’t believe that Liam would betray me like this. That he had been betraying me for so long. But the other part of me saw all the dots connecting. Not just between Theia and Liam, but also between Leah and Liam. I was horrified to find out that my own little sister had suffered at the hands of my own best friend. That he would have caused her the pain of rejection, and that she suffered in silence through it. But if what Leah had told me about Theia had told her was true, then I was going to rip that bastard apart l

She had been a bit tipsy and uncertain, but the thought lingered uncomfortably in my mind—if he could betray me with my own sister, what was stopping him from flirting with someone else? Playing with the olive in my drink, the image of Bridget and Fisher locking lips flashed through my mind, tightening the knot of betrayal in my stomach. Big sisters were supposed to be the ones who stood by you when you needed support, or at least the ones who would punch the guy who dared to break your heart. Yet here was mine, siding with the man who had not only hurt me but had helped him cheat, leaving me feeling utterly abandoned and betrayed.

"So I protected you." "Yes, and yet I betrayed you. So why haven't you betrayed me?" I shake my head, saddened that a wolf could be so naïve in thinking that a Luna of all people would be such a snake in character. "I do not betray," I sigh heavily. "I have been betrayed," I groan, thinking of my sister, the one person I should have trusted and yet, I had been stabbed by the hands of my family. "You need to learn that just because you have been hurt, doesn't mean we are all out to do the same to you."