Angst Cheating Romance Books Novels & Stories

ANGEL “My body might respond,” I hissed through clenched teeth, “but I will never want you. I will never stop hating you. And I will never stop trying to kill you.” “Promise?” His eyes sparkled with amusement and delight. “That makes my dick harder than anything else. The idea of spending the rest of my life with you trying to murder me while I’m balls deep inside you, fucking you into oblivion? That’s my fucking fantasy. Other men dream about tropical vacations. I dream about you with a gun to my head while I’m making you cum so hard you cry.”

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

“Okay, but hurry back afterward. It’s three days left before your wedding day. You aren’t supposed to meet him. I thought you’d only call him and talk through the phone.” “Yes, Mom.” She felt guilty because she was against what her mother said. “Love you.” “Love you too, sweetheart.” When she ended the call, Jacob grinned. “So, what do you want to talk about?” Taking a deep breath, she finally said, “Are you cheating on me?” “What?! What are you talking about?” “Yes or no?” “Of course, no! I’m about to marry you in three days. How can you think I can cheat on you?”

Angela's eyes flashed with anger, but Austin could see the guilt and shame lurking beneath the surface. "I don't know what you want me to say, Austin," Angela said, her voice cold and detached. "I'm sorry, okay? Can't we just move past this and try to work things out?" Austin shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness and disappointment. "No, Angela. We can't just move past this. You cheated on me, and you don't even seem to care. You don't even seem to love me." Angela's expression softened, and she reached out to touch Austin's hand. "Austin, I do love you. I just...I don't know, I guess I just got bored with our relationship."

When I stepped out of the restaurant, the bastard was there, leaning casually against his car with his hands in his pocket. I want to ignore him, but my legs match towards him nonetheless and my hands itch to strangle his neck. ~ DAMIEN ~ There's love at first sight but have you ever heard of anything like, hatred at first sight? Well, I'm living proof. I've never been one to act on impulse before but it all started the moment I saw Anastasia Zhukov, I hated her. More like I hate her but at the same time, I don't hate her.

Mine alone. My mind seems foggy as Angelo moves his hand from my back to my ass. He runs his hands up and down, squeezing them gently. My pussy drips so wet at his touch that I wonder if his mere touch is enough to make me feel this way. "Aaaaahhhh! Angelo..." My toes curl in ecstasy as Angelo rubs his fingers across my wetness after settling me onto the table. [Clank!] [Clank!!] [Clank!!!] The sound of plates and various dishes landing harshly on the floor filled the room, and I blushed shyly. I wanted to be with my husband, but I did not expect things to move so fast.

Another said, and they all hissed. “Please, I’ve seen him act irrational with other women he has dated. He has anger issues, so it isn’t even a question of whether he loves her, because I can proudly tell you he doesn’t.” Another said. “I still think she is a whore, and Dante is going to Dante and ruin her gold digging ass. She needed to ask around before opening her dirty legs for him.” She said. “I can bet all my money that Dante is cheating on her.” Their words broke my heart, and suddenly I felt the hallway getting blurry. Tears began to drop from my eyes, causing me to flee the scene…

He shook her off immediately while growling out, "Just settle down and be more understanding toward me already!" "If I were to do that, I'd be reduced to a disgusting mistress!" Misty collapsed to the floor heavily. The pain wracking through her body was intense, but it wasn't as bad as the pain tearing up her heart at that moment. "Do you even love me, Cedric? I'm supposed to be your girlfriend! Your goddamn girlfriend! Why should I let Diana have you, huh?" Misty's sobs became even more guttural and broken. "What you're doing right now is outright cheating on me! How are you going to make it up to me, huh?

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.

Angie said, flashing Aurora a heart sign and then pulling out her phone. Just as Aurora reached the door, Angie suddenly let out a loud exclamation. Aurora turned around. "What happened?" "That damn author actually insulted me!" Angie shouted. Aurora walked over to the bed. "What are you talking about?" "I've been reading a novel for the past few months, and it's written so poorly it drives me crazy. I've been insulting the author for months, and now the author dared to insult me back! This is too much!" Angie replied angrily.