Who Was The Traitor In Black Clover Novels & Stories

“I won’t if you promise me that you will forget her and marry Chloe.” Helios’s heart seems enveloped with barbed wire. He tried his best to understand everything—he was just fighting for his love. “If Cliff didn’t tell me about it… I wouldn’t know about it,” Don Lincoln said. Helios now darted his gaze toward the man that stood beside his father. Cliff—the traitor. Helios trusted him as his reaper, but he ended up spoiling his plans. “Be grateful that I didn’t kill you, traitor!” it was Ambrose who stood up beside Helios.

" She still had her childhood cleverness! Alexander let out a silent sigh. Then, he stopped talking, crouched down, and turned to Tacker, who was playing the fool. His voice was a deliberate whisper in Tacker's ear. "Ywain brought his death upon himself, and it's no loss. If you're looking to avenge him, bring it on anytime! "Just tell me one thing—Ywain turned traitor for the Black Maple Organization. He must have told you something. Who is the master pulling the strings from the shadows?!" Master? Tacker froze on the ground, his previously vacant expression hardening into a mask of grief before breaking down and sobbing uncontrollably. "Dad, your death was tragic and unfair! I'm clueless,

“As some of you know, we have lost some of our own, my father included. It’s because Ezekial had a traitor amongst us.” As I speak, my anger flares, and the need to kill Forrest hits me so hard I want to get up and rush to him right then and there. That bastard would pay, and I would be the one to end him. Are you strong enough? The small voice in the back of my head asks. You almost caved to the temptation of his blood too. Tensing, I try not to remember that sickly sweet scent that tried to lure me in. “The traitor is none other than Forrest, my fellow student at the academy. He was brought here under the pretense of being with us and wanting to help, but in the end he was simply here to l

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.

“Who gave you this?” Lira’s eyes filled with tears. “I didn’t want to! They said they’d hurt my brother!” “Who?” “I don’t know their name. They wore a Moonshade warrior’s cloak. But they weren’t one of us. I swear it.” Aria handed the girl off to the guards. “Protect her. And find the cloak.” Within hours, Killian and Darius had narrowed down the traitor—an infiltrator posing as a border scout. The betrayal cut deep.

It was a very frequent way people were assassinated and the longer Gwen stared at the flower the longer a plan was formulated in her head. If Gwen could take the flower and use it properly then she would be able to use it to take down someone she does not like. Gwen had promised her mother that she would not kill the Queen but she never said anything about her father. He was one of the officials that came with the Queen. Gwen had figured that out a couple of days after they first came and it really put a smile on her face.

She knew it intimately. The truth crashed down upon her with the force of a tidal wave. Rhys, her most trusted lieutenant, the warrior who had fought alongside her for years, had betrayed her. He was the traitor. The Shadow Stalkers hadn’t retreated; they had been led to victory by someone within their ranks. Someone they trusted. Someone they loved.

"THANK YOU, ALPHA Raven," she uttered with a warm smile. "I should be the one thanking you, if it weren't for you and the counselor we wouldn't have found out who the traitor is," Raven uttered with gritted teeth. Clarrise can feel how angry the Alpha is. She's also disappointed by Lord Carnak's betrayal. If her uncle did not accidentally overhear Lord Carnak talking with the rogue they caught, they wouldn't have found out the truth.

The answers eluded me, like whispers in the wind, but I pressed on, driven by the knowledge that the truth must be uncovered, no matter the cost. In the end, it was not a grand revelation or a dramatic confrontation that exposed the traitor. It was a simple slip of the tongue, a subtle change in demeanor, that betrayed their true nature. As the pieces of the puzzle fell into place, the traitor's identity became clear, their mask of loyalty stripped away.

They wouldn’t come alone. “Stay close,” Helios murmured. “I can handle myself.” He shot me a sharp look. “I know. But I don’t trust them.” Minutes stretched into eternity before a sleek black car rolled into view, its headlights cutting through the darkness. The doors opened, and out stepped Adrian. The traitor. The man who had been working both sides, fueling the fire between the Morettis and Volkovs while keeping his hands clean. Helios tensed beside me. “I should’ve killed him when I had the chance.”