betrayal

A Dedication to the Wild Hearts To the ones who loved too deeply. To the ones who stayed quiet in chaos. To the ones who were never saved-but became the storm. This story is for you.

Andrea broke up with her girlfriend, ran a red light, and died. Or at least, she thought she did. Instead, she wakes up as the sister of a duke in a world ruled by nobility and bloodlines. Determined to escape this false life, Andrea searches for a way out—until she meets a princess whose gaze lingers a little too long. Something about her makes Andrea stop running. Against her better judgment, she accepts the life she was given. “Okay. Fine. I’ll live as a duke’s sister. How bad would it be?”

BLURB: “We are sorry Maria, we never meant to hurt you. Come back to us!" They all thundered. But it was too late, I was determined to make them Pay. *** I am Maria Moon, casted out of my Pack at the age of eighteen. All because of a tradition— one that states, that which ever family the Alpha's mate comes from, any other female wolf of same status is cast out. But it all felt wrong, It wasn't supposed to be me but her— my step sister— Patricia Moon. “I, Darren Copper, Alpha of the Frost moon pack, hereby declare that Maria Moon is no longer a member of this pack!” I pleaded for them to see the truth but no one cared, they were all blinded by their love for her. I became a rogue, wandered about for days and was unfortunate to attacked by the older rogues. And even more unfortunate to be saved by the quadruplet Alpha's, my Pack rival Alpha's. *** “Isn't she the Beta's daughter of Frost moon pack?" Damien growled as he turned to his brothers. “Definitely, she looks the same even after five years!" Adrien replied as he squatted, cupping my chin harshly on his palm. “She is definitely a spy, let's kill her!" Davian roared, stretching his claws, his stance ready to slaughter. “Don't Davian!" Aidan the oldest amongst the quadruplet echoed, “That’s all the more reason we should keep her close, letting her die is to easy.” He turned to the guards beside him, “Take her to the Pack, she is our Personal maid." Adrien chuckled lightly, a sly smirk appearing across his lips. “Nice idea Aidan. We would make her suffer!" CONTENT WARNING. This book contains explicit scenes, abuses, graphic violence and dark obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised.

Willow wakes in a hospital bed injured, medicated, and alone. She is informed that her life, as she understood it, ended weeks earlier. Her fiancé is there. Calm. Controlled. He explains that they broke up before the accident and that the separation was mutual. He says he remained by her side only out of decency. He is already involved with someone else, his boss’s daughter, and speaks as though this version of events has always been established fact. No one in the room challenges him. The doctors attribute Willow’s disbelief to concussion and trauma. Nurses lower their voices and repeat the same explanation with careful reassurance until it becomes official, documented, and final. Each repetition strips away her certainty, replacing memory with doubt. When Willow looks to the one person who could contradict him, she finds no relief. Her fiancé’s closest friend, a man who has never hidden his dislike for her, says nothing. He offers a brief nod that confirms the narrative without words. With that single gesture, the past is closed. Every detail they present contradicts what Willow knows she lived. Weeks have been erased. Conversations have been rewritten. A relationship has been reassigned without her consent. If she resists, she will be labeled unstable, emotional, and unreliable. She will be the only one insisting that reality has been altered. So Willow stays silent. Within that silence, something colder begins to take shape. She begins to question why her fiancé needed the past rewritten at a moment when she cannot safely object. She begins to wonder why his closest friend chose this precise moment to agree. She begins to realize that decisions were made about her while she lay unconscious and defenseless. The Quietest Knife is a dark psychological romance centered on gaslighting, betrayal, and power disguised as care. It follows a slow, deliberate descent into manipulation, control, and revenge, where harm is inflicted quietly and authority wears the mask of concern. This is not a story about forgetting. It is a story about being rewritten calmly, professionally, and without resistance.

{ You are warned, there's explicit sexual content in this fiction alongside a Sakura who loves cheating } — With Sasuke gone more often than a deadbeat dad on payday, Sakura is left with a lot of… unmet needs. At first, she hesitates when the Daimyo makes his not-so-subtle offer to let her explore some pleasurable nights under their 'balls'. But resistance is futile when temptation is wrapped in silk and wealth—before she knows it, she's trading her kunoichi discipline for a far more hands-on skill set. And once she gets a taste? Well, let’s just say the village’s male population is in for a healing session they won’t soon forget~ — [ Support me and read a lot more on Patreon! - [ /DragonNF ] Thank you for checking this work out!

Heir of the Storm In a world ruled by bloodlines and inherited power, Rhaegar Ion is born with nothing. No clan. No talent. No place to belong. For years, he survives as the lowest of the low—until the night the heavens judge him. Hunted to the edge of death, Rhaegar is struck by a storm that should have erased his existence. Instead, it awakens something ancient within him: the Heavenly Lightning Legacy, a power bound not to mercy, but to law. Its strength does not come freely. Every surge of lightning tears at his body, his mind, and the fragile line separating him from annihilation. As Rhaegar learns to survive with this unstable power, he is drawn into a world far larger and crueler than he ever imagined—one where factions manipulate fate, the heavens enforce their will, and legacy is both a blessing and a curse. He is not a hero chosen to save the world. He is a man forced to endure it. And if the storm demands a price, Rhaegar will decide who truly pays.

In a world where people were a huge radiation turned into animal mutants known as Zoologians, Rinky and Craynt were teenagers targeted by a secret underground assassination company. To protect their own lives, they were forced to train an unknown power system called Source with the help of a masked man called Tarleo, all while the two teenagers started growing feelings for each other. This story shows realistic relationships, tense moments, insane character powerscaling and great twists. If Dandadan, Beastar and Jujutsu Kaisen was put into a blender, it will create Zoologian Clash.

When seventeen-year-old **Kieran Black** transfers into Hollowridge High, he doesn’t arrive quietly—he arrives like a warning. Inked skin, dead-eyed calm, and a reputation stitched together from gangs, drugs, and men who don’t forgive debts. He’s not the misunderstood bad boy. He’s the villain who already chose the dark and burned the map back. Girls orbit him. Teachers fear him. Trouble follows him like a shadow that bites. And then there’s **Alora Hale**—sunlight in human form. Loud laughter. Sharp wit. A girl built from chaos and kindness, juggling dreams and expectations, carrying her parents’ pride on her back like fragile glass. She doesn’t look twice at Kieran Black. She doesn’t flinch. She doesn’t fall. She’s busy living, breathing, surviving. That indifference seals her fate. One glance is all it takes for Kieran to mark her—not as a crush, not as a fling, but as an obsession. The kind that festers. The kind that watches from across rooms. The kind that tightens its grip slowly, lovingly, violently. He calls himself the devil for a reason—and devils don’t admire. They claim. As Alora’s laughter echoes through hallways unaware of the chains being forged around her life, the line between protection and possession dissolves. What begins as watching turns into stalking. Want turns into hunger. And hunger demands blood. Because Kieran Black doesn’t love softly. He loves like a war. And Alora Hale is standing directly in its path. Some obsessions don’t fade. They tighten. They bleed. They drag you under. And once the devil decides you’re his— escape is just another illusion.

His cock slams into me against the mansion's cold marble wall, hand clamped over my mouth to swallow my screams. Victor fucks me raw—deep, punishing, relentless—while Elena sleeps upstairs. I arch, nails digging into his back, begging through muffled moans. "More," I gasp when he lets me breathe. He growls, thrusts harder, spilling inside me with a possessive snarl. We collapse, sweaty, guilty. Tell ourselves it's the last time. It's never the last. I was never meant to crave my sister's husband. Victor Ravenscroft—ice-cold billionaire, empire forged in ruthless control. To the world, Elena's perfect match: devoted, unbreakable. To me, he's the drug I can't quit. Stolen glances ignited into filthy obsession—desperate sex in every dark corner: bent over counters, his fingers bruising my hips, my moans silenced by his palm while Elena dreams above us. Guilt scorched. But the need devoured me whole. I lost my job daydreaming about him. Risked everything for one more hit of his cock. Lied, manipulated, spiraled—paranoia eating me alive. Notes in shadows. Bells in the night. Poison in my veins. Every day, I break a little more—shameless, willing to burn the world for him. Elena knows. She doesn't rage. She watches. Smiles—that soft, loving sister smile—and savors my destruction. Tiny joys in my unraveling: a hug while I shake, tea while I weaken, texts timed to twist the knife. She's patient. Delighted. As my obsession hollows me out—turning me into someone who could kill, lie, steal a child’s love just for his touch—Elena waits. Quiet. Joyful. For the moment I shatter completely. Because this isn't just betrayal. It's my self-destruction. And she's enjoying every crack. When the obsession finally consumes me… will anything be left?

When Diego Herrera, a law student with a haunted past vows to bring his father’s killers to justice, he never expects the trail to lead to the woman he loves. Isabella De La Cruz, fierce daughter of the country’s most feared cartel boss, has spent her life trapped in a world of violence she never chose. She is supposed to marry the son of her father’s business partner, whom she did not really love but then she meets the love of her life. Their worlds collide in two terrifying encounters that spark a bond neither can ignore. But when Diego uncovers a decades-old conspiracy involving a missing red envelope, with his Father's assets, offshore accounts, and also the document that shows the transfer of his father’s assets to his father’s killer. He figured out the betrayal around his father’s mysterious death and the truth shatters everything: Isabella’s father murdered Diego’s. And Diego’s real father is not who he thinks. As betrayal explodes into open war, Fernandez, the man the world believes is dead, returns from the shadows with evidence that could collapse Mateo's cartel empire. His appearance shakens the love life of his children. He teams up with Diego to bring down his Biological father’s business. Loyalties break, Identities unravel. Can love survive when bloodlines are built on lies?

Somewhere between death and memory, she was remade. Pulled from the ashes of a failed expedition, a nameless girl wakes in a place called Solmere Bastion — an alchemical refuge built for the broken and forgotten. With no past but the relic she clutches, she is reborn as Ravine — a name given, not remembered. But the Dead Zone does not let go so easily. Whispers linger. Dreams unravel. The relic she carries is no ordinary pendant — it's a Matron’s Bloom; a sacred object passed only to those meant to carry on a bloodline... or a burden. As Ravine walks the rain-soaked halls of the Bastion, haunted by names that might have once been hers, she must uncover not just who she was — but who she is becoming. Because in this world, alchemy gives nothing for free. To live again is to owe something. And the Gate always comes to collect. Aporia is a slow-burn fantasy of identity, grief, and quiet magic — perfect for fans of lyrical prose, introspective journeys, and stories that linger long after the last page.

FORSAKEN IN ARTHMEYA Summoned to a world of magic and heroes, Yuta Kurohane receives no power, no class… only rejection. Branded a Rizakiyo’s —a forsaken one—he’s cast into the Abyss by the very people he once called classmates. They thought he’d die. But in the darkness, something is born. And when he returns… he won’t be the same.

"Why are you people stressing me out? How did you even get pregnant?" Those were the last words Elena heard before the line went dead. She stood in my bathroom holding a positive test and a heart full of hope, only to be met with such a cold indifference voice. For six years, Tom partner and Elena were the perfect match couple people admired, Elena provided him with a home and peace. But when a second life sparked inside her the man she loved turned into a stranger. He did not desire a family he desired a way out. While Elena struggled with morning sickness and the weight of a broken heart, he was already in the arms of someone else a woman who didn't stress him out. At this moment, Elena decided to walking away, he assumes that she was the one who has lost everything, but he is the one who neglected one thing. A mother's love is an inherent force, and once she was gone, there is no going back, because hee chose to live his new life. He is now obligated to live with the ghost of the family he discarded. His texts flooded Elena's phone like something else, blaming her for not taking the pills, saying it was a mistake, and telling her how thick-skinned and love-craved she was, calling me clingy, what a pathetic loser that Elena was.

Harry Potter has brains, a plan, and absolutely no interest in being manipulated. Magic is cool. Hogwarts is interesting. Dumbledore’s cryptic smiles and “trust me” speeches? Hard pass. Harry studies magic like a weapon, questions everything, and refuses to play along with destiny, prophecy, or anyone else’s long game. No chess pieces. No blind loyalty. Just a smart kid, a wand, and a firm fuck Dumbledore attitude.

She lost everything in a day. Her home. Her future. Her illusion of safety. Mira Hale thought she had finally outrun her past. A thriving career, a man she trusted, a wedding on the horizon—proof that survival had paid off. But betrayal doesn’t knock. It waits. And when it comes, it takes everything with it. Exposed, humiliated, and left with nowhere to go, Mira walks away from the life she built, carrying nothing but wounds she swore she’d never reopen. And just when she has nothing left to lose… he appears. The man she once saved when he was broken. The man she never meant to remember. The one name her heart learned to fear before it learned to forget. Now he is untouchable—calm, commanding, and wrapped in power. His presence is protection and danger all at once. When Mira’s world collapses, he becomes her shelter… and the temptation she knows she shouldn’t want. His attention is steady. His gaze lingers. And every moment near him feels like standing too close to a flame—warm, intoxicating, and impossible to ignore. As secrets surface and past choices tighten their grip, Mira is forced to confront the truth she buried long ago: love doesn’t disappear—it mutates. What was once innocent is now laced with ambition, dominance, and survival. Desire blurs with protection. Safety begins to feel like possession. And the line between rescue and ruin grows dangerously thin. Bound to the Wolfe Bloodline is a contemporary romance drama steeped in emotional tension, power struggles, and forbidden longing. It is a story of betrayal and rebirth—where love can be a sanctuary… or the most beautiful way to lose yourself.

Neiki Hyuga transmigrated into the Naruto world as Neji’s older brother—a branch family genius branded with the Cursed Seal of the Caged Bird. On the night his father Hizashi Hyuga is forced to die for the clan, Neiki’s Byakugan mutates: he can absorb the eyes of dead Hyuga and evolve his own. From that moment, he stops being a victim and starts quietly turning the Hyuga clan into his hunting ground. Praised by Konoha as one of the “Twin Prodigies,” Neiki smiles in the light while, in the dark, Hyuga begin to “disappear.” Main family, branch family—it makes no difference. Every corpse is another step toward a transcendental Byakugan and the collapse of the cage that bound him. When Neji and Hinata finally confront him as a wanted traitor, the truth cuts deeper than any kunai. “Why did you betray the village—betray our clan?” “My foolish brother… the real question is: why are you still loyal to those who put a cage on your eyes?” This is the story of a transmigrator who refused to be a caged bird— and chose to become the blade that slaughters the flock instead.

In the universe of Odyssey Online, legends do not die. They become ghosts. After a calculated betrayal that stripped her of her virtual empire and shattered her real life, the game’s greatest strategist was erased from the system. Now, she is a ghost—an error in the code, a player with no past, no present, and no future. With a barely functioning scrap ship nicknamed Ladybug, she drifts through the shadows, taking the humiliating jobs no one else wants. What begins as a simple quest for revenge against her former partner turns into something far darker. She uncovers that her downfall was not an act of jealousy, but a conspiracy that reaches into the real world, orchestrated by an enemy she never knew she had. To uncover the truth, she will have to ally herself with forces that should not exist—and become a myth far more terrifying than the one that was stolen from her. Can a single player, armed only with her brilliance and a cold thirst for vengeance, break an entire system? The hunt has begun. But no one knows for certain who is the hunter… and who is the prey

Sirius finally had enough and said bye bye to the manupulative b@stard Dumbledore and left England with Harry. Stay tuned to find ouy what will happen now?

“Long story short…the world betrayed me and I betrayed the world.” ————— In a world where people were born with supernatural powers, came the advent of a mysterious game that tried to challenge everything. Omen was the scion of the Light Clan who was mercilessly sentenced to a perpetual state of death.  His family had crippled him away because of his strengths, they had gauged his eyes out before he could even understand the meaning of pain.  In a world so terrified of him, only a digital realm dared to let him live.  But even they wouldn't have guessed how broken his ability was— ***  Name: Omen Title: Ghoul / Heir of the Blind Monk Status: Dead Ability: The Thousand Eyes Sutra

The flying city Astrum was meant to be humanity’s salvation. As the world of 2066 descends into chaos—children disappearing, entire villages slaughtered, and something inhuman stirring beneath the earth—three friends fight to hold onto what little remains of hope. From the imagination of a young girl comes an impossible dream: a city that can rise into the sky. When the apocalypse arrives, Astrum becomes the last refuge of mankind, lifting millions away from extinction. But while humanity is saved, the people who built that star of hope are not. This is the story of Astrum’s creation— and of the lives broken to make it soar.