Who Got Banished From The Traitors Tonight Novels & Stories

“I said I’ll give it up. The title. The crown. The succession. I’ll step down, and you can have your precious Lady Vanessa wed to the new king. But Valarie walks out of here alive.” A tense hush settled over the council. Bianca’s smugness faltered for just a flicker of a second. “You would give up your birthright… for her?” she asked softly. I met her gaze, my voice breaking. “In a heartbeat.” For a moment, no one spoke. Then Eldric nodded slowly. “Fine. The girl will be banished at dawn. She leaves the kingdom, and she never returns. Cross our borders again, and the penalty will still be death. And you, Prince Tristan, will marry Lady Vanessa by week’s end.”

The Foxes were too cunning to not have a swift answer at the ready. “Well, Your Majesty, it’s not my opinion, and I couldn’t stop it, but some of my people are gossiping about the great traitors again,” Marcel remarked smoothly. “They questioned why the traitors were banished instead of receiving the death penalty.” My eyes widened. The great traitors. Marcel was talking about my family.

In front of everyone, he made his proclamation. "I, Earl Joseph Nightwood, hereby officially declare that Elizabeth is stripped of all titles! She is banished from the Nightwood Clan, forever!" The hall was dead silent. Joseph sneered at me. "You're so proud, aren't you? You think you're irreplaceable? Tomorrow, I will sign the treaty with Prince Archon himself! I will prove to everyone that I can reach the pinnacle of power without you!" Faced with this sudden, public banishment, I didn't fight. I didn't beg.

“Yeah, I know. They died saving my parents after luring them into a trap that nearly killed my father. My mother didn’t make it, but yours? They were just doing their duty.” He turned away, addressing the pack with a clear, commanding voice. “Freya is our Luna—the only one worthy to stand by my side.” A vicious smirk twisted his lips. “As for Ava, she’s stripped of her rank and banished from the Oakwood Pack.” The crowd erupted in cruel laughter and applause. My heart shattered, fragments scattering in the wake of his words. Banished. I couldn’t believe it. Tears blurred my vision as I turned and fled, humiliation and heartbreak clawing at me. I raced to my room, grabbed a few belongings, an

Sophie and Fatima sat on random empty seats. "I take it that you have heard about what occured recently tonight. A very trusted member of this pack decided to betray me. He got over his head with the idea that he could perhaps get rid of me... permanently,"he said folding his large arms "It was a pathetic attempt which only got a lot of men killed. This could have been avoided if Marcus had just accepted fate instead he defied the Luna's balance of power. I should have killed him but I spared his life just this once, however he has been permanently banished from my land."

The betrayal of their own had struck a deep wound, one that would take time to heal. Davien, with a heavy heart, pronounced their sentence. Varis and Kael, stripped of their ranks and branded traitors, were banished from the pack lands, condemned to face the wilderness alone. Their punishment, though necessary, wasn't a celebration of victory, but a grim reminder of the cost of ambition and the scars left by betrayal.

This night was not just about bloodshed, it was about reclaiming our honor from those who had betrayed it. Marc, Jake, and Paul, the traitors who’d sold us out to Velan for his promise of endless female conquests were about to walk into their graves. Their treachery had tainted everything we had built, and tonight, retribution would be served cold. Luke had set the trap, his voice low and steady as he leaned casually against one of the recently restored posts. His brown eyes, usually warm with mischief, now shone with a fierce glint of hatred that mirrored my own.

Seeing both Hayden and I in the hands of Zion, my warriors can do nothing but back down. “TRAITOR!” I yell at him. Zion merely laughs and motions for his men to tie me up just as I had tied Julianne up. Now I wish I had not saved his life. It was truly the dumbest thing I had ever done in my entire life. “Red Moon!” Zion calls out to the confused and scared crowd. “Your Alpha is no more. He has betrayed our pack and will be banished from this land.” A little boy cries and pushes his way to the front of the crowd. I recognize him as the child I had saved earlier.

“They sold our land, all behind your backs.” “I won’t tolerate it,” I continued. “Not from them. Not from anyone.” I took a deep breath, my gaze hard. “I banished them. And if any of you think I did wrong, step forward now.” No one moved. “Good,” I nodded. “Because what they did was more than betrayal, it was treason. And I will never let treason live under my roof.” The hall was silent for a long moment. Then one of the warriors stepped forward and bowed.

Penny, they wrote, had been frail and lost for years, while I, the imposter who had taken her place, had no right to feel wronged for spending five years as a slave. Forcing Penny to kneel and apologize? Utterly disgraceful! Luna Felicia’s letter was the final nail in the coffin. She severed all ties with me, declaring that I was no longer her daughter and forbidding me from ever returning to Midnight Ridge Pack. Alpha Kenelm, in turn, held a press conference to publicly disown me. I read the bulletin in silence—then tossed it into the fireplace. Smoke curled into the air, carrying away my years in Midnight Ridge Pack until nothing remained but ash.