Affair Book Novels & Stories

The smell of blood filled my one-room apartment, their clothes scattered all over the bedroom, and my gun was neatly arranged in his hands, artfully staging the scene while I finished my makeup. I never really liked Aaron. I got him last year as a plaything, probably because I was a sexually starved, traumatized woman—or maybe I just liked the idea of having a boyfriend as an accessory. Maybe it was both. Last I checked, he was supposed to stay loyal and not divert every single penny I worked so damn hard for into his personal account, take ownership of my house behind my back, and, worst of all, blow my money on the whore I caught him with.

I say. I am not going to admit to having an affair with Damon, although sleeping with him does not mean that I am having an affair. It is just a sexual thing between us. An affair is when people have feelings for each other or are more than just bed buddies. I believe an affair is where there is a lot of emotion involved, and I am protecting my heart. In my eyes, we are only having sex and not an affair. Well, some people might see it as an affair, but I don't. My interpretation of an affair is much different than most people's, I believe. Besides, to have an affair, you have to be married or something. That is what I believe. Sienna and Mike had an affair because Mike was married. I am hav

“Fine. I won’t call your office anymore. But I still think it’s weird that you won’t give me a key.” I let out a puff of air as I unlocked my apartment door and swung it open. “Do you think I’m hiding something, West? Go ahead. Look around.” Instead of taking me up on my offer, he turned and stormed out of my apartment building. Good. This isn’t the first time he tried accusing me of having someone in my apartment. Sometimes it made me wonder if he was the one who was sneaking around. In the whole year that we have dated, I have never once cheated on him.

I could see how broken and shattered I was when Camilla dumped me. I had sleepless nights, I couldn't function well. From the very first day Camilla abandoned me, my pain brewed up and slowly it turned to hatred. Why exactly am I getting intimate with her? In an instant, the realization of my present dawned on me. It played back in my memory like a movie. The reality of Camilla been my house maid creeped in as well. I felt disgusted immediately. What the hell am I doing getting sensual with my maid? Camilla for that matter!

As if sensing her presence, the man turned around. Isabella’s breath caught in her throat as her eyes locked onto his face. It really was him! Dominic! The man she had shared a fleeting, intense night with—the same man who was now, without a doubt, the CEO of Titan Holdings. The man who already has a wife…and the man she unintentionally had an affair with! 'What the hell have I gotten myself into?!’

Wait what? I jumped out of bed when realization hit me, and just as I thought I was sleeping with a man. It was Aiden; it's not like he was crossing a line here because he is now my husband, but he should have slept in a different room. But who am I to complain? This is part of the arrangement, to live in his world as his devoted wife. I'd heard a lot about arranged marriages, but I never imagined that such an arrangement could have a lovely and affectionate side to it; I assumed it was all about papers and legal terms with no strings connected, but Aiden's agreement has a hole that may pull me in if I'm not cautious. Who would have thought of making an agreement to exhibit affection while r

"My beloved little fairy, Will you wear this saree once and come to me? Are you afraid? Then don't be. I won't do much. I will just leave a little touch on your forehead. What are you thinking? Can your soft body bear my touch or will it melt under the small hold? And yes, the tiny black mole on your chest..... Keep it hidden. It drives me insane. I can't hold my urge to love it. Will you remember it?" Nandini's throat went dry after reading the note. She felt an unbearable pain in her heart. That day Manik said the truth..... He had a girlfriend. He loved someone else. They were not just in love, their relationship had gone ahead a lot. The words in this note were a clear indication to that

I felt humiliated and exposed, and I wanted nothing more than to run away and hide. As if that wasn't enough, the woman then turned to the crowd, her voice booming, "Ladies and gentlemen, I want to tell you the truth about Tom. He's been lying to all of us, but especially to Ava," She pointed at me, and I felt a flush of shame wash over me, "Tom has been having an affair with me for the past year. And now, he's trying to hide the truth from all of you." The room went silent, and the crowd stared at us in shock.

When she came back, she carried her passport, and the fake one that was done for her, with a new name, she is supposed to lie about herself, for a while, till everything dies off, but will it ever die off? She asked herself, and then heard a voice reply her. "It always does". She smiled at her own inner voice. Before she met Charles, she had witness the president, coming to see one her friends, at their spot, in disguise. He seem not ever getting enough of the girl, and people envied her. The president finally started a new life for the girl, and continued to visit her. When his wife found out about the affair, the world went crazy, but the girl felt like a Queen.

I thought it was just his cold, flat nature, but it was only recently that I found out that he was giving his smile and all his attention to another woman. Alice Howard is a beautiful, sexy, cheerful, intelligent, and wealthy woman who is undoubtedly above me. She always wears expensive brand-name clothes, a car that changes weekly, and social media full of vacation photos and party parties. She was living the dream. That's probably why I'm the one Maven has forgotten about. They're so equal and so attracted to each other. I wasn't even sure he really loved me when he asked me to be his girlfriend one year ago. And that it's been going on for five months already... I can't imagine what they