Adultery A Novels & Stories

Not only because of the dangers of getting caught but because I didn’t think it was an itch that would disappear upon scratching, but rather one that would intensify with each pass of my nails over my skin. Or his skin, to be more specific. Having him would only make me desire him more, and adulterers always got caught. Adulterer. The word made me shudder but at the same time made me want to spit in anger, because it wasn’t accurate. Alpha Orion and I weren’t genuinely wed, so how I felt for Tristan wasn’t a betrayal of a marital obligation. But that was very clearly in breach of the blood oath I’d taken. I scowled, for though I’d not forgotten the pledge I’d taken the night of my wedding,

The way my body had responded, the way I’d let go completely, the way I’d wanted him so badly I’d forgotten every reason why I shouldn’t. I’d had sex with Theo. With my husband’s intern. In his dead mother’s house. The shame hit me first. Hot and sharp, making my stomach twist. What the hell had I done? I was a married woman. A mother. I’d just committed adultery with a twenty-four-year-old who worked for my husband. Who trusted me. Who I was supposed to be using as a pawn in my revenge plan, not sleeping with. But underneath the shame was something else. Excitement.

No, this is not real," she yelled as she pinched herself painfully hoping she will jolt back to life, but to no avail, it was real. She slept with someone who was not her husband, she committed adultery. This thought alone almost made her stark raving mad. The beeping of her phone broke the train of her thoughts, she dipped her hands inside her bag fumbling through it, to get her phone. As she glanced at the screen, her anger and hatred rose like a tidal wave. She let out an annoying hiss and instantly added his name to her blacklist. "Blocking his line won't solve anything, the deed has been done." She heard the calm voice clearly in her head. " Dang! I allowed my raging hormones to get me

She kept her gaze on the floor. "You will be my personal release, you will be there whenever I am ready for you. As long as I am not bored of you, you aren't allowed to leave me. Your marriage to my brother is void. We got married first. I am your real husband. If you don't listen to me, I’ll tell him the truth about our steamy night together."

“I want to talk about the night of October 14th. The night you decided to break your marriage vows and hire a... professional.” The word ‘professional’ hung in the air like a foul smell. Adrian finally looked up. He was watching me, waiting for the tears. He was waiting for me to crumble and beg for his forgiveness. “I didn't break my marriage, Mr. Sterling,” I said, my voice steady. I looked Adrian right in the eye. “The marriage was already broken. I just stopped pretending to fix it.” Sterling leaned forward, his eyes gleaming. “So you admit to the affair? You admit to using a man for... physical gratification... while your husband was working to build your future?”

"I'm gonna go abroad today and hook up with some hot ghost who would take my virginity and set me free!" Joonjae laughed. "My dear wife," he said with a sarcastically sweet tone. "You're forgetting that according to our contract, adultery isn't allowed. Do that and you'll be sent right into purgatory." He pulled her cheek a little hard. "Ow!" she cried out. "I can let a foreign ghost amuse me at least!" "Try it, wifey," he said pulling her cheek harder. "In that case I'll confiscate your social media profiles and not give you any beef for the next one year."

Why was his too cognitive? "Adulf, sex with a minor is felony. "She said"you aren't discovering your sexuality, no. Its a situation known as statutory rape, and now if you were older, you'd be certain to have a grasp of what I'm talking about. " "I know what that means. "He replied" thats sex with people who are not your equal-. " "Psychologically, socially, economically--. " "None of which are under the classification of the kind of people I sleep with. "

“I came to keep you company. After all, I am your legally married wife.” “Fuck off, Lorenza.” “Do you know why I haven’t sued your ass yet?” she asked, tilting her head. My jaw clenched. “Because I didn’t commit adultery,” I said flatly. “I slept with Avery the night before our wedding.” “That’s still considered adultery.” “We never loved each other, Lorenza.” I reminded her. “This marriage was business—arranged by our parents. You don’t get to act hurt when you never loved me in the first place.”

Since I woke up this morning and realized that I committed an unforgivable crime with my best friend, betrayed Ghino who proposed to me, my brain was preoccupied with what to do first. Legally speaking, even though I still have feelings for Dylan, and for the fact that it will never disappear in just a blink of an eye, he was legally married to Maureen. I made love with a married man. In the eyes of the law, Dylan and I committed adultery which was a serious crime. The punishment for the crime will ruin not only my name and dignity but the Spencers as well. Both of us can even be locked in prison. I am not worried about getting imprisoned but the thought terrifies me when Dylan has no feelin

He worked himself to the bone to build a life for them, to give them everything they could ever need. Then came the fated mate. His wife had found hers—and she left. Just like that. And worse… she tried to take the girls with her. For a year, he pleaded with the Council, argued that her betrayal should be punished. But they did nothing. “It’s not a crime,” they said. “It’s fate,” they said. As if abandoning a family didn’t matter. Adultery wasn’t a crime, only immoral. Betrayal wasn’t a crime, only painful.