Novel & Cerita Who Got Banished From The Traitors Tonight

Vincenzo’s voice was hard as steel as he faced the pack and announced coldly. “Strip Alpha Albert of everything, his land, his name. He is banished from the Anderson pack territories. This traitor will live as a rogue where misery will hunt him, letting the world see what happens to the backstabbers who disguise ambition as loyalty!”

“I hate you both. I curse you both—” Kier merely reaches for the clasp of the crest on her neck and declares as he yanks it off her neck, “You are hereby stripped of your title as Luna and all titles previously bestowed upon you. For willing associating with a traitor and failing to denounce her actions, you have harmed not just me, or my mate, but my pack and my kingdom. You have harmed the lives of those you have been entrusted with. You are hereby, banished from the Sunfire pack and from Neredia and are not allowed to return under the penalty of death. Should it be found that any of the packs take you in, they will come to face my wrath.”

“You have brought shame to this hall. You have used your wealth to bully your family and undermine the future Alpha of Sandwell. This is treason.” “Treason?” I whispered, a cold laugh bubbling up in my throat. “I am the only reason you still have a roof over your head.” “Enough!” Richard roared. “By the laws of Sandwell, you are stripped of your rank. You are hereby banished. You are permitted to take only what you brought with you. You have one hour to clear out of the territory.” The room erupted. Amelie smirked at me through her fake tears, a silent 'I won' dancing in her eyes. Maxwell stood tall, looking down his nose at me as if I were a piece of trash he’d finally swept out the door.

"Then he is no longer fit to lead." Lucien's stomach twisted, but he said nothing. The words were knives, but they were also true. Tessa rose, the fur on her shoulders rippling like the mane of a predator. "Then hear this, and let it be known. By the will of the Council of Elders, Alpha Dorian Nightbane is hereby branded traitor to the Blackveil Pack." The room went quiet. Even the walls seemed to hold their breath. Lucien didn't speak. He couldn't. Something inside him clenched anger, grief, maybe even guilt. He had watched the bond between Dorian and Seraphina begin to shift, begin to mean something.

Before the guards led me out completely, I hear Austin’s voice, “Attention everyone!” He boomed from the middle of the pack. His voice carrying to the other side of the pack. “I’m informing everyone now, Ceraline Jacobs is no longer a member of Blackstone Pack. She committed an act of treason against the pack, your Luna and your Alpha by consorting with Alpha Cullen of Ironclaw. Her attempt, if successful, would have been to remove your Luna and cause war between the packs, which directly affects each and every one of you. The only reason she is being banished instead of being executed, is to honor my promise to her father and the previous late beta of this pack. However, she will never agai

Luca meets the warrior’s fierce gaze, and the tension thickens between both males. “Luca of the Dahome is a traitor, for this he shall be banished from our lands!” Lyrien's voice echoes with cold finality. “You won your mate, therefore, have him. But you will be gone before first lights, and never to return!” Lyrien turns, his tall frame disappearing into the darkness without a backwards glance. Luca collapses onto the mud, his head turned upward to the moonless cloud. Slowly, the other warriors begin to disperse. The silence has never been quieter than it is tonight. Even the voices of his mind seem to have disappeared.

My eyes searched for Irino’s eyes for confirmation and I saw him nod at me. “Leonid was a traitor and committed a sin and for that, I gave him death as his punishment. The family of Fedorovs who is involved in this treason shall be stripped of their title and exiled from the Land of the Banished and live their remaining life as rogues!” I declared, which made everyone gasp in horror and louder the weeping of the Federovs. “Members of Triton who would dare to speak ill and question the decision of the highest rank shall face the same punishment.”

There was only one seat left on the podium and Sir Sule joined them on the stage, seated close to his King and Alpha, Cyrus. “Bring in the traitors,” Cyrus commanded and the gates of the battlefield opened up. Six hefty men dragged in the traitors- Gedoni, Tobias, and Barroc. Holding each of them by their arms and aggressively they flung them on the floor, right there in front of the podium. Cyrus got up from his seat and took a few steps till he reached the edge of the podium. With utmost disgust, his eyes turned from one man to the other as the men looked to the floor. None of them dared to look up at him.

I couldn’t help smirking that Cassius was finally watching his son stand up to him. Ronan looked up at the crowd and said, “I was wrong. I am sorry.” Angry shouts erupted from all sides, calling for the exile of both Ronan and Cassius. “Banish them!” “They dishonored the pack!” “Traitors!”

Jason looked up at the crowd and said, “I was wrong. I am sorry.” Angry shouts erupted from all sides, calling for the exile of both Jason and Michael. “Banish them!” “They dishonored the pack!” “Traitors!”