Cheat Novels & Stories

Cheat Codes Book One in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I am a glutton for punishment. Ever since the tender age of fourteen, I knew there was something wrong with me. Because of all the boys in all the world I could go and have a crush on, I fall for him.

Ethan became a headless chicken as he sputtered uselessly, "H-Honey, I can explain." My voice turned ice cold as I hissed, "Explain what? That the video is fake? Or that the fact that you're cheating on me is just a lie?" Ethan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He looked like prey that'd gotten its throat stepped on by a predator, me. The captain shot me a sympathetic look. "Ms. Bender, this has nothing to do with you. You're free to go." I nodded, picked up my purse, and sauntered away.

by the way, you win that game by cheating but he is also cheating that why I can't do anything to you. Ariel:- if you look closely his card is special because it was cover with thin shit of higher number card. he just has to show others that he is a winner due to the depression of losing people lost their focus from his card and he easily getaway. only cool minded people can find out what is wrong, he was the founder if anyone knows about it then his business is over. loriana:- that not my problem to find out who is a cheater or not. so you want the job. I can give you one. how about the detective

"The system has detected a prospective host, Rowena Hurst. You have met the conditions for the Infidelity Cashback System. Would you like to activate it? If you do, whenever your partner spends money on his infidelity partner, twice the amount will be transferred to your bank account." As I stared at the cheating couple who were all wrapped up in each other's arms, as if they were alone in this world, I agreed without hesitation. "Yes. I'll activate it. I want him to pay through the nose—until he goes broke!" … When Michael got home that night and saw the empty dining table, he frowned. "Why haven't you made dinner yet?" Swallowing back my anger, I faked a smi

Monica replied as she spooned Anton some rice. "Okay," said Anton. "To be honest, I'm still traumatized by being cheated on. Or when you say you want to get together with your old friends, about school reunions, bukber and the like, you can't come anymore," Monica replied with a sharp look. "I understand, for your sake, I won't go to the invitation of reunion, bukber, or anything like that with my old friends," said Anton. Monica smiled but even though she could smile beautifully in front of Anton her heart could not lie. She was still traumatized and could not fully trust Anton. There is a saying that if a man cheats once, he w

“What the fuck is going on, Emma? First you disappear for days, now you’re at another hotel? Are you cheating on me?” The word “cheating” hit her like a physical slap. Guilt crashed over her in waves, but her traitorous pussy clenched hard around the plug, forcing a thick glob of Jax and Marcus’s cum to slowly leak down her inner thigh. She pressed her legs together desperately, praying he wouldn’t see the glistening trail. “I… I needed space,” she lied, her voice cracking. The taste of their cocks still lingered on her tongue. “I’m sorry, Mark. I’m not feeling well. Please, just go home. I’ll explain everything tomorrow, I prom

"Their words are law in this city. You’re fighting a tide you cannot stop. Even if he’s cheating—and I know he is—you just have to ignore it. Focus on having his heir. Once you have a Stormfang heir in your arms, you’ll have a solid, unbreakable footing in the pack. Nobody can touch you then." ​"I don't want his money, and I don't want his power!" I shouted, the sound echoing off the thin walls. “He abandoned me at the altar three times, Mom.” My mother took a breath. "Honestly, Zara, even if you refuse to reconcile with him and find someone else, he'll still cheat. All men cheat. It's in their DN

The newest comments had all been left today, and they were vicious. "The cheater has the nerve to show off an award? I bet she stole that from Joey too."

“I am not a cheater!” Selena shouted the words when she finally stopped. She was facing the car, her eyes locked on the alpha. “I am not! I will never cheat on anyone, and nothing you say or do is going to make me believe in the Moon goddess or a stupid mate bond!” Tears ran down her face freely.

Not quite the right word. The truth was, Damian had never understood Michael’s actions. He had always considered his brother immoral, debauched, and utterly lacking in principles. Even amidst wartime hardships, while the nation suffered, all Michael cared about was his lust and his drinking. He had ultimately met his end from an infectious disease he contracted during one of his reckless escapades. And with no direct heirs, the title of Duke of Hartess had passed to Damian, the only remaining brother and, much to the country’s delight, its war hero.