Affair Novels Novels & Stories

“Don’t mistake physical desire for more noble feelings. There is nothing noble or indeed proper about what I feel for you now, Ava Marie. I want an affair with you to get you out of my system before I take up the reins of duty. I will be expected to marry and to marry well. I believe someone has already been earmarked as a potential bride.” And the third blow came and made her KO. Ava felt as if he had plunged a serrated fishing knife deep into her chest. She wanted to bend over double to stop the pain but only pride kept her upright and rigid. “Oh, really? You want an affair… Do you now?” Ava asked in a disinterested tone. “That certainly takes the legwork out for you, doesn’t it? Just thin

Seraphine didn’t discriminate. It was highly likely that the books here were put without his knowledge. Kayden wasn’t the man to read at the library. The library could just be here for the sake of it. Not contemplating further about this, she skimmed through the title of the novels. A lot of new ones have been released over the period of five years, and not being able to choose, she randomly grabbed one. From the title, it was a romance between a prisoner of war and a duke. This did some intriguing to Seraphine. Even if she knew it was going to have a sadomasochistic premise, judging from the title and the small snippet, she was still drawn in.

Glen was right, and Faith had wandered right into the middle of it. "I did not have an affair with your sister-in-law. We fucked. There's a difference." "And what the hell is the difference?" Selby shifted to straighten in his seat, his body tensing. "Affairs are emotional and come with expectations. Fucking is just that, sex with no strings." He took a pull from his cigar, holding the smoke longer this time before exhaling. He uncrossed his legs as he leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees, the hand with the cigar draping over his other hand. "Office romances happen all the time, but Cherish knew I didn't want any emotional attachments. I had made it perfectly clear."

Her conscience would prick her to death if she did not cook enough for everyone. Ophelia had not even stayed for up to two days yet she was already causing mayhem and a fracas in the mansion. Everything still felt so bizzare to Camilla. Just when she thought that she would face no more issues throughout the remaining months she had to stay with Braden, Nicholas came with his insane obsession to have her as his and then out of nowhere, Braden's first wife showed up out of the blue to tear the bonds she and Braden had begun growing.

he asked his eyes fixed on the paper on the table. “Good, we can eat dinner together if you want” “I will come pick you up” he said and cut the call. ~ Yasmin prepare to pack her things and check carefully not to leave anything behind, rather than the usual enthusiasm she started work with, she is more of distress and worries. The words Tasha said to her are still roaming around her mind and just wouldn’t clear off. “An affair? Is she really having an affair with him?” Being a married man makes it an affair, Yasmin has never thought of this fact neither did it occur to her that she has been in love with someone else’s husband all these years.

“Mistresses rarely thrive in public scandals, but you… you’re still standing. That is impressive, fascinating…dangerous, even.” “A mistress’ affair is never something kept under wraps, everything is absolutely normal.” Nirvana had already stood up, the smile still present on her face. Before Nicholas could reply, Nirvana had turned to Mr. Jules. “It is fairly late now. I think that it is time to get going.” “Yeah, I have already kept you here more than necessary,” Mr. Jules replied. “Thanks for letting me use your car,” Austin, who had stood awkwardly at the side since Nicholas started talking to her, thanked her but Nirvana just smiled.

Hardy was devoted to her, so certain of their future together, that the idea of her hesitating would be unthinkable to him. But the truth was, she didn’t feel the same certainty. Because her heart belonged to someone else. And that someone else was Hardy’s father, Will. The thought of Will stirred a forbidden thrill within her, mingling with a deep, aching guilt. Their affair had begun as something reckless and impulsive, a spark that had ignited and consumed her before she even knew what was happening. Will was everything Hardy wasn’t—charismatic, worldly, and thrillingly unpredictable. With him, she felt alive in ways she hadn’t known were possible. But the reality was dangerous and messy,

He was a dangerous addiction, a poison I couldn't stop craving. A sudden, fierce need coursed through me, a raw, primal desire that I hadn't felt in weeks. My hands trembled as I undid my pants, my erection a solid, aching thing. I hadn’t been this hard in a long time. Not with the beautiful women I had slept with. Not even with Isabella, whose innocence and beauty had left me cold and unresponsive. Only Adrian. Only the thought of him, of his lips on mine, the feel of his body against mine, the taste of smoke and him on my tongue.

"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

She crawled towards the fence and jumped over the fence, while trying so hard to avoid getting seen. As she rounded the corner and walked down the bustling streets of New York, she began to realize how her life followed the same pattern. She always find herself falling with the wrong type of guys, they were either players, bad guys who didn’t want to commit, guys who are either too controlling or who didn’t care at all. She was once engaged to guy and a night to the wedding, he slept with her bridesmaid. And now a married man can be added to her list of men. She couldn’t understand why she had bad luck in men.