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.

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.”

Colt added, sighing. "She's a traitor since she was working for the rogues at the time, and she wouldn't be here right now if I was powerful enough to kill her at the time," Cloe added. Tio eventually grasps the scenario and the issues that Colt and Cloe are discussing. And he can't help but be uneasy because of Colt's tangled past. He is quite concerned about the fact that their past is already hunting them down. "So, what are you going to do now? You all know her, and she presumably knows you as well," Tio said, sighing deeply. "She might use that knowledge she learned about to fight you all."

I knew that it was another of my people who had decided that betraying me was a good job rather than respecting me as the Alpha. "What were they saying?" I asked her. As usual, I made sure nothing showed in my voice to let out what I was feeling. She explained everything to me. When she was done, I was left dumbfounded. Somehow, this woman had turned out to be the one who gave me another lead about the identity of the cloaked man once again. And this was not just any lead, it was a lead that would eliminate the traitor once and for all if what she was saying was the truth.

The men before him were not rogues. "Alpha Damien!" they shouted in unison, their voices laced with relief and surprise. Damien hesitated, shifting back to his human form. His beast retreated, and before him stood several of his loyal warriors, grinning despite their shock. "Chris?" Damien blinked, still trying to process the sudden change in atmosphere. "What are you doing here? How did you find me?" Chris stepped forward, his smile fading into something more serious. "We’ve been tracking you. We found out about the plot, Damien. Ava told us everything. Enzo... Enzo’s the traitor. He’s behind all of this."

And I made sure they saw what I wanted them to. Last week, I had exposed a traitor among us. His name had been Marek—a whisper-runner who’d been feeding information to mercenaries. Of course, he hadn’t really been a traitor. Not until I made him one. I had whispered lies into the right ears, planted forged notes, even had Rithya, my spy, drop a stolen map in his tent. When the time was right, I “discovered” it. Brought it before the council. Stood by as they ripped his tongue from his mouth and burned him alive.

“To hide their movements and scents would be a cloaking spell, it’s possible but only by talented witches. It takes a lot of energy to maintain. As for seeing your plans… No, there is no spell or power that would let a witch do that. I fear we were betrayed again, Alpha.” “Abel was not your traitor, Alpha,” Becca spoke up on Abel’s behalf, “He loves this pack and to hear that Clara and Evan are dead will break him.” “It’s likely the traitor is long gone,” Alexis added with seriousness as she looked at us around the room, “It’s a typical tactic, there would be no reason for them to stick around if Alpha Fredrick got what he wanted.” Not ‘what’, ‘who’. I thought to myself bitterly.