Who Betrayed Rimuru Novels & Stories

“Even though there is danger on the horizon, we must remember that our strength comes from our bond and loyalty to each other.” A scoff cuts through the crowd. “There’s nothing loyal about being a traitor!” The pack shifts uneasily, turning to the source of the voice. Raven’s breath catches when she sees who it is. Ryan. The Beta who betrayed Damien to Boris. He moves through the pack, stepping into the light, his expression filled with barely concealed hatred. Damien’s Alpha voice crashes through the air like a crack of thunder. “You’re the traitor, Ryan. You set me up to die.”

“Oh, I see. It wasn’t that surprising at all. It was at that timeline Ulric killed Willow. He’s Willow’s mate and he’s the Number 1 that Ulric made by feeding him lies within his head. He’s eager to be with his mate, unlike me.” Dominick made a face. He frowned. “Hey,” She raised her hand at him. “Listen,” She raised her hand. “I wasn’t thinking of having a mate after I died. Ulric didn’t feed me those memories. He did that to Number 1 because he had a stronger presence of mind. He even knows how to speak elvish.” “Understandable.” He crossed his arms. Monique entered the room and she sighed. ******* Days had passed as everyone had sorted things out. The assassins were put in a hospital to r

“I don’t know what you’ve seen or what you think happened, but it’s not what it looks like. I swear, I didn’t—” The line cut off, and I realized it was just a recording. I tried again, and again it went to voicemail. “Please call me back,” I begged. “I need to explain. I need you to hear me.” I hung up and stared at the screen, my chest heaving. The photos burned in my mind, each one a reminder of Louis’s betrayal. He had set me up, drugged me, and stolen not just my dignity but any chance I had of keeping Jack’s trust.

"What about him?" "I discovered... it was Vincent. It was Vincent behind them. His men were the ones...who tried to kill you." She couldn't breathe, man. Tears stung her eyes. "You mean... it was all a setup? Like, everything?" She whispered, her voice shaking like a leaf. Luca sounded wrecked. "I'm so sorry, Isabella. I screwed up big time sending you with him. I had no idea… He's the Mafia King." “Mafia King”. The words echoed in her head, a cruel joke. Betrayal. It stung like a fresh wound, like someone had just ripped her heart out. Tears streamed down her face. "Again..." she whispered, "Betrayal, again."

Czar took a deep breath, then spoke. "I have summoned you all here because the unthinkable has happened," he began, his voice hoarse. "Luna Arya... betrayed this pack." Gasps echoed around the room. One of the elders leaned forward, brows furrowed. "What do you mean, betrayed?" Czar’s lips trembled before he could continue. "She sold Elizabeth... my mate... to the labs. She led her into a trap under the pretense of safety. She watched as Elizabeth was taken, tortured, and left to die." His voice broke on the last word, and he closed his eyes, gathering strength.

hung in the air. They felt final and cold. I felt a mix of relief and dread. Victors face went pale. He didn't say anything.Isabellas eyes widened in shock. Her hand flew to her mouth. "Mom… please no…”“I've waited long for honesty. Too long for loyalty. And now I have neither " I said. My voice was steady.. My chest felt tight. "This stops here.”Victors hands clenched at his sides. I saw the battle inside him. He loved Isabella. He wanted to protect her.. He also knew I was right. He opened his mouth. Then he hesitated. He looked at Isabella. I saw the fear. Worry between them.I was sure of my decision. My hands were still shaking. I held my phone. I was ready to take the steps that would

Alpha Melissa's voice, sharp and tight, cracked through the room like a whip. Purposely hesitating, I glanced at them and then to the floor. “The Betrayer has killed four people in the last seven years. It’s making him bolder. Each kill has been higher in the pack hierarchy and now the Praetor’s liaison. I… I think this might be him trying to call the Praetor here.” *Nicely done, nicely done,* Balric said. I couldn’t help preen a little. This was all playing out just as I planned it.

She took out her bottle of water and gulped it down. "Jamila please just stop beating round the bush and tell her how she really messed up." Aisha pleaded. "What I mean is that Maryam lied to you. She did that just because she likes Isma'il then she sensed that he might like you. So she just formed a false story and you went ahead and executed a trap for yourself! Did you even think for a second? Did you even know what the heck you wrote on that damn thing you call a letter?!" Jamila asked raising her voice a little.

He mutters a few expletives as he glares at the floor, "Alpha ordered us to leave as soon as possible, but it was fucking too late because we all were surrounded." "They fucking brought down an entire army on us." His nostrils flare in anger, and somewhere his expression reminds me of Jarek even more because of the similarities they both share, "Their beta Micah was the one who reached out to us, asking for help but was the one who was the real traitor. He betrayed his club and his Alpha. He not only betrayed his own people but even cheated us by using our alliance as leverage to pull into this war."

“But I will look, and I won’t say anything untoward. All right?” “That will be all right,” she agreed, giving my hand one last squeeze before letting go. At least we could both recognize a stalemate when we reached one. I stepped to the side, allowing my mother to gather her jacket before walking off the plane. I followed her and a moment later, my beta, Bane, fell into step behind me. Both he and my chief financial officer at Silverstreak Motors, Tala, had the good manners to pretend they hadn’t witnessed any of that conversation.