Best Infidelity Books Novels & Stories

Women have been my most common failures and for as long as I could remember I haven't been successful with the ladies I've met over the decades ; even presently, my relationship with my girlfriend Kemi had recently collapsed. For years, I've been asking myself what is it I've been doing that ruins my relationship with women but it turns out i'm not the one with fault cause as far as I'm concerned I've been doing every righteous qualities a man fulfils in a relationship. It's the ladies that I date that have the problem and the reason behind every downfall of my relationship was Infidelity (cheating). Even my present relationship that collapsed was because of cheating, I don't have evidence t

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

The sight of him cheating on me turns me on so badly which I can't explain as I slipped my hand under my skirt without thinking as my fingers brushed my panties which were already soaked. I bite my lips while circling my clit slowly matching to the rhythm of his thrusts. “This is so insane and I still can't believe that I'm getting off on my husbands infidelity?” I said. Jim flips her over while spreading her legs wide as he hooked them over his shoulders. “Look at me while I fill you up,” he demanded slamming back in. He kept bouncing on each other while her nails racked his back. “Jim, oh fuck you are so big and I want you to ruin pussy!”

Mandy's POV. “No,” I fired back immediately. Tasha’s brows furrowed, crossing her arms, “oh don't act so stern, you know it's going to help. Plus, who's going to find out?” God, this lady was going to be the end of me. She knew I was morally inclined, and doing things like going to clubs or having one night stands were a no-no for me. Especially since I was a married woman. I still loved Derek and I was definitely not going to ruin my marriage because I wasn't getting good sex.

In the previous lifetime, that promise had kept me shackled for decades. I truly believed that because I loved him and had shared his hardships, we’d grow old together. Even when I found out about his affair and that he had gotten another woman pregnant, I still foolishly thought he would come back to me. It wasn’t until he threw me in prison and caused my parents’ deaths over that college girl that I finally came to my senses. Even lovers who met at a young age could see their relationship deteriorate this badly. True love was never eternal. I smoothed the creases on my resignation letter. My gaze remained calm.

A silver Luna shawl was draped over my shoulders, and oath-fire blazed against the night sky. However, the ceremony was cut short by a witch's prophecy. "Six years from now, your Alpha will betray you!" Back then, I laughed it off. I believed love was a matter of choice, not fate. Now, on the very day I discovered I was carrying his pup, I found that box at our doorstop, proving his infidelity. Troy's worried voice pulled me back from the memories. "What's wrong, babe? You look pale." I looked into his eyes, so full of warmth and devotion, but the air around me still felt suffocating. I forced a smile.

"She would have worked harder to keep me satisfied. Instead, she abandoned our family over a mistake." The chamber goes silent. "You believe infidelity is your mate's fault?" Elder Amara's voice could cut glass. "I believe a strong mate would have fought for the marriage instead of running away at the first sign of trouble," Cole replies smoothly. "First sign?" My voice breaks. "You cheated on me for two years! You isolated me, controlled me, hurt me—" "Perhaps you drove him to it," Elder Konstantin suggests, and my heart stops. "Perhaps your coldness, and your inadequacy, created the environment for infidelity."

"Your husband looks good by the way. If you want threesome -" "Just go!" She shrugged, walking out. Fedora who stood by the door, her hand in the air like she was about to knock, raised her eyebrow in confusion. "This is all your fault." I pointed at Fedora, gripping my hair tight. "I just cheated on my husband with a girl! Oh my goodness." "No shit." My eyes landed on our picture, my heart squeezing in my chest. My eyes itched. I was going to cry. "He must not know." This wasn't how I wanted to start my perfect marriage. Not like this.

Author’s Note to the Reader Dear Reader, What you are about to step into is not just a love story. It’s a tangled web of passion, betrayal, secrets, and the quiet ache of discovering the truth behind the people we think we know. Jacqueline’s journey is one many of us know too well, the journey of holding on when we should let go, of chasing stability while craving fire, of mistaking comfort for love. Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life.

I thought we were each other's true love, that we were soulmates. Now, all that seemed like a joke. I wanted to rush out and tear off their hypocritical masks right then and there. But reason stopped me. I quietly pulled the door open a crack. "Mr. Colby, I believe that your intention is sincere, but my sister has been missing for twenty years, and our family has been deceived too many times over the years. Do you have any concrete proof that she's my sister?" The man on the couch called Lucas Shaw spoke with a calm yet sharp tone.