Adulteress Novels & Stories

She hated men even more for their infidelity, knowing very well her husband’s character. Although the bitch was shameless and detestable, her husband was even more despicable. It was the fault of Hunter’s unfaithful heart that the woman was involved. If Hunter had been devoted to Belinda, even if the whore climbed into his bed stark naked, he would remain indifferent.

She let out an exasperated sigh and focused her gaze on the woman who was fuming before her. “If you are talking about Mrs. Emily Cole, then I think you are wrong when you say she is innocent. That woman owns a brothel where she forces desperate underage girls to get involved in illegal sexual activities. I investigated this issue properly before publishing and if it made the national news, that only proved it’s not a made up story!” Adele tried to explain but her mother-in-law was not convinced. “You know nothing Adele.” “No mum. I’m not ignorant. Your friend was a sex trafficker and she deserves to be punished by the law!” Adele stood her ground.

“His wife has fallen to the floor, yet Duke actually protected his mistress first. His mistress is his true love indeed.” “Adina is the most beautiful woman in Sea City. How is she not better than her? Why did her husband kick her out after getting married for just a month?” “Maybe her personality was too imposing, that’s why her husband chose to find another woman.” “Those who are blaming it on the victim should take some time off. Cheaters deserve to die! Homewreckers deserve to die! No matter what his wife has done wrong, it shouldn’t be a reason for him to have affairs and cheat on her!”

Their constant requests for money troubled her, and she reluctantly gave them whatever amount they demanded, fearing that her past indiscretions with them might be exposed. Compared to her friend, Stella's actions were more reprehensible. Initially drawn to the two cousins for their good looks, they engaged in adulterous affairs. They used the pretext of playing poker every week as a cover to continue their illicit relationships. Until recently, nothing untoward had occurred. Stella had been using funds from the Terry’s Company to satisfy these men while enjoying their scandalous services.

"You're making it seem like I'm a devil, Mrs. Mazza. If we're going, to begin wit,h, the Bible.. you should talk about the Bishop that stands in front of the people, on the altar of god, and In the end... he'd go home and fuck his wife." "Yes, 'cause she's his wife and not some other woman's wife." "And you think it's not the same thing?" "How the fuck is it the same thing? The Bible said; Thou shall not sleep with another man's wife 'cause that's called Adultery." Ashley said, dropping her ice cream on the pavement. "Adultery? What about me fucking you?" He asked, raising his brows and watching her eyes go wide. "You're... you're my husband."

At least, he will have a valid reason why he will be doing everything that he planned to do against her. “Yeah, a man she met in a gym. Her trainer.” Atty. Ferrer replied with disgust on his face. His remaining respect for Lucia completely disappeared upon confirming that indeed the woman has another man, betraying Damian. Such a kind of woman for him is a disgrace to the female species. Lucia left her real husband because of another man, who was Damian, and now, she has another man, aside from Damian. Lucia is actually committing double acts of adultery. Shameful and disgusting. Atty. Ferrer is a very fair man and he does not usually judge a person, but with Lucia, he could not help to feel

And their lust and desire, if not taken care carefully, might lead to sexual frustration, which eventually results in violence and adultery. The roles of a second, third, or fourth wife are essential to keep the stability of the family. So there is no good reason to call the second wife a homewrecker as they used to in the time of chaos when love was cursed by monogamy. Instead, we call these women 'a sister wife'. Whatever it means.

I’d heard it too many times from too many mouths, yet it still had a sting. “God’s forgiveness knows no bounds,” I said, though part of me wasn’t sure I believed it anymore. “Tell me what you’ve done.” He shifted on the other side, the booth creaking again. “I… ruined my sister’s marriage.” His voice cracked on the word sister. I waited, letting him find his breath. “She’s older than me,” he went on. “Always the good one. Married young, beautiful home, beautiful life. I was the mistake, the addict, the disappointment. She took me in after my relapse last year. Said she’d help me get clean.”

I began, my voice shaking. “Shut up, delinquent slut.” His tone dropped lower, the insult soft enough to cut deeper. “Do you know how many women Damon has? A whole castle wouldn’t be enough to hold them all. And besides…” He tilted his head, his lips grazing my ear as he whispered the final blow. “He’s already engaged to Adelle Huston. You are nothing compared to her.” My chest tightened, my thoughts blurring under the weight of his words, but his expression didn’t match his cruelty.

I searched the apartment, trying to remind her in case she'd forgotten who she was. “Poor oldie crashed three hours ago," she slurred, looked up and buried her lips in the jet-black haired dude's mouth, "A girl's only having a some fun." "With his money." Her lover quipped. "Bad girl." Disgust twisted low in my stomach. "What? You think I'm being unethical?" "Unfaithful is the word." I blinked, defensive arms folding under my breasts. "Yeah," she smirked, "But you wanna know who else is unfaithful? Your bitch of a sister. I mean if she's gonna steal your mate why cheat on him?"