Who Was The Traitor In Black Clover Novels & Stories

"Then why threaten me? Why the games?" "Because I needed to test you. See if you were worthy of leading Colt's legacy." Victor leaned forward. "You passed. Barely. But you passed." "What about the traitor? Do you know who it is?" "Yes. And so do you. You just have not accepted it yet." Victor pulled out another file. "Sienna was not wrong. The traitor is someone close to you. Someone you trust." He opened the file. Inside were photos. Evidence. Proof.

"Focus on the plan not on your feelings. The traitors return gives us information. They will reveal themselves by making mistakes being too confident or doing the things over and over. Watch closely anticipate and act." After hours of watching and planning they finally found the traitor. Elena followed a series of transfers and subtle clues to a senior manager who had previously worked with the Blackwoods but had disappeared under strange circumstances months ago. The returning betrayal was not a random act. It was a deliberate, personal attack planned to disrupt the Blackwoods from the inside. Elena's heart was beating steadily now her resolve getting stronger. "We have found them " she sai

She would be judged before all the packs and executed as a traitor. She followed the path until she reached a small clearing with broken pillars. It was the place she always met the man in the black cloak. She never knew his name. She never saw his face clearly. She waited, her heart beating fast. A cold wind passed, and the man appeared behind her like a shadow stepping out of the dark. “You are late,” he said calmly. Clara turned quickly. “I am a wanted criminal now. They are searching everywhere for me.” The man tilted his head. “Of course they are. You poisoned their king.”

Chad’s PoV I came out of the dungeons, soaked in blood—not mine, but the traitor’s. We finally uncovered who had been feeding Koren’s people information. A mole, planted deep within White Claw Pack for years, ever since the days of Jasper Holloway. And he had stayed loyal… not to the pack, but to Jasper’s legacy and to Koren. Bastard. Bella’s brothers were livid. This wasn’t just any soldier—this was someone they’d grown up with. Someone who’d trained beside them, eaten at their table, laughed with them like family. And all this time, he’d been sharpening the knife behind their backs.

A lie. That’s all it took. They locked me in the clan’s Sunken Church. For five years, the sun-torture burned away every last scrap of my pureblood pride. But when my sentence ended, I walked out and straight back into the same nightmare. My mate looks at me like I’m filth. Disgusting trash. My once-best friend is curled in his arms. She’s wearing my dead mother’s robes. She has stolen my life. Even my own son glares at me with pure hate. He says a traitor like me should have died in that cage. They all call me a monster. The one who murdered her own parents. A disgrace to the pureblood name. But I remember the truth. This time, I won’t go silently into silver chains. I won’t let them break

I needed proof, leverage, anything that could expose the traitor to their allies—or to the world. Inside, the traitor spoke, voice low but mocking. “They think they can stop us. That Knight and his girl are untouchable. They don’t know what’s coming.” Another voice, cold, professional, responded. “They’ll never see it coming until it’s too late.” I clenched my fists. That voice—I recognized it from before. Someone aligned with Ethan, someone trained, calculating. Not random. Not simple mercenaries. Professionals. I backed away, silent, pulling out my secure phone. I needed to inform Clara, coordinate a plan. She was skilled, sharp, and unpredictable—exactly what we needed if this escalated.

When he returned to his office, Lord Vedastus and Fiora also walked in. “Did you find the traitor?” Lord Vedastus asked. “Yes, it was Cliff,” Hayden weakly answered. “Cliff?” Fiora said in disbelief. “He’s the traitor? Uncle Hayden, you treated him like your own son, but he actually cooperated with Thomas to take you down? What a piece of trash.” Hayden was so sad that he could not say a thing. He waved his hand in dismissal and remained silent. Lord Vedastus comforted him. “So, we can’t simply trust any b*stard that we find on the street. Buddy, you can’t be so easily deceived by people again.”

And when Joseph went home to leave him, what happened there resulted in the death of Anahita’s father. “Sir someone give this for you.” Darmi handed over an envelope. Joseph opened it and started reading. “I know, I have done many bad things. But this was not in our control. I still haven't found who was behind it. But I want to tell you that I didn’t do this. Someone urged me to do it. Someone is hiding behind my name. Whenever I go to your planet, I feel sick. I don’t want to do this but I was forced to do this. You have to find the traitor on your planet. I am leaving; I don’t want to come in front of you again. I am not capable of it. You are a real Hero Joseph; sorry I couldn’t live up

“I suppose not if what I heard about you and Muhay is true.” Alexa nodded. “That it is.” She took another drag on the cigarette. “He will be a very reluctant recruit now that his reason for being with the Black Cloaks is gone. You may as well let him go or you will have a traitor in your midst. He will never be loyal now.” “But if he holds us responsible for the end of your relationship what good will it do to let him go?” “He is not a vengeful person. He will forget in time and move on with his life.”

But the niggling doubt was driving me mad. “Poor little clone,” Felicia whispered into my mind, “do you really think he'll still love you when he knows what you are?” “Yes!” I snapped. “You don't know him. He doesn't care about that.” “Oh don't I?" she laughed derisively. “Gregor, the last of the keepers, failed assassin, and traitor to the crown.” “Why do you call him a traitor?” I asked. “He has done nothing but work to put the rightful heir back on the Lobotian throne.”