Angst Cheating Romance Books Novels & Stories

“Answer me, Rose.” “Yes.” The word hissed out of her lips, husky and warm, making me iron hard as my cock tried to get out of my pants and fuck her then and there. . . A. Gupta Check out my other books: CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance BRIDE TO BE. TWISTED MARRIAGE - A DARK MMF Mafia Romance His Broken Princess His Steel Princess All my books are dark with anti heroes and erôtica. All books are completed!

But as I entered the living room, I was surprised to see Elysia, her expression anxious. I was about to ask her where she had been when I noticed the unfamiliar perfume emanating from her. My heart sank as I realized what it meant. Elysia had cheated on me. I could feel the muscles of my bottleneck stiffened in anger. My fist clenched and my eyes narrowed deeper. I was angry, hurt, and confused, all at the same time. Despite Elysia's assurances that she had only spent the night in the hotel, I didn't believe her. I couldn't shake the feeling that she was hiding something from me, and the thought made my blood boil.

again Emiliano asked and Rhea frowned at him "Yeah, the only way you will win her heart is by cheating so here is your cheating ticket" Rhea grinned from ear to ear as she shoved the book to him and Emiliano leaned back to the chair as he looked at her wondering why his wife had such a mischievous clever and crazy friend "Interesting," he said with a serious expression and Angelo was angered "You are believing her lies...wow this little thing is good for nothing" "Says the stupid man who refused to defend my case when I wanted him as my lawyer," Rhea said in a strong angry tone that had Emiliano confused again

When I discover yet another tube of lipstick on the front passenger seat of my Porsche for the 99th time, I decide to send a reminder in my company's group chat. "Everyone, please make sure to take all of your personal belongings with you the next time you decide to hitch a ride. Otherwise, it'll be difficult for the owner to remove the stains from the leather seats." The newly-hired intern, Sasha Lane, is quick to shoot me down. "Me hitching a ride has nothing to do with you! A washed-up old hag like you should focus on keeping your man in line! "Are you already triggered by the fact that he decides to pick me up from my home and bring me breakfast?" I'm stunned, to say the least. The

I was more concerned with the open door. “Can you shut the door?” I asked in a calm tone. She looked from me to the door, gave a huff, stormed back to shut it and returned to her war stance. “How could you do this to me, Callum. How could you cheat on me?” She began to cry. “You said you love me.” Did I remember who the hell this was? Absolutely not. But looking at her wide chest, there’s no way I didn’t spin a few lies to bury my face in there.

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

Finally, Lacey had no choice but to instruct Adrian to go. "Adrian, go buy me a box of birth control pills. We might need them tonight." ... Adrian's clenched fists cracked at the knuckles. Not a single person in this group had a shred of decency. He had seriously underestimated Lacey. They had known each other for three years, and she had always struck him as the picture of innocence — a sweet, well-behaved girl. She used to say that cheating was the one thing she despised most in this world. But her mouth said one thing while her heart believed another.

The screams and shouts were interspersed with the sounds of people slamming their hands on the table and glasses shattering. It all came together in a deafening roar. My wife, Whitney Stuart, shoved Zach Green, her assistant, away hard. Her face turned deathly pale for a split second before turning red with fury. She pointed at me, her finger trembling. "Simon Lockwood! What the hell do you think you're doing? How dare you cheat on me right to my face? Let go of her! Let her go right now!" Zach looked just as shocked and infuriated. Yet, deep within his eyes, there was a flicker of annoyance at the fact that I'd ruined his fun, along with smug delight.

“Don’t lock it, though. Because that’s what you want, isn’t it? To be dirty and to be bad and to fuck me when you shouldn’t.” “I’m not the only one who wants to be dirty and bad, am I?” I lean down and lick the shell of his ear. “I’m not the one fucking my son’s ex-fiancé right now, am I? I’m not the one who stood a little too close, who watched me a little too intensely, who licked his lips every time my skirt slid a little too high.”

"I'm just straightforward about what I want and need. My mate cheated on me, and the best-looking men are at my club. But if the owner starts grinding on some random guy, it wouldn't reflect well on the place, would it? Besides, finding boys is easy, but finding a man... that's rare. So here's the deal—you're my safest bet. If you fuck me, maybe I can get Ryan out of my system and avoid being just another heartbroken woman." I pressed myself against him, the warmth of his chest melting against my own. His eyes flickered downward to my cleavage for an instant, drawn by instinct before he forcibly tore his gaze away, a flicker of discomfort crossing his features. With a deliberate swallow, he