Cheater Karma Novels & Stories

"Forgive me, Great One. I am a fool. I didn't realize the gifts you had already bestowed on me. Please accept these gifts as my adoration of you. I thank you for the blessing you have bestowed on me. I value it greatly." "Hmph," Karma scoffed. She stepped forward onto my fingers. She ground the toe of her shoe into my hand. "Don't you dare summon me again. If I didn't already have an agreement with your mother, I would rain my wrath upon you." She paused as she looked down at me. "But you're not even worth it. You half-souled piece of dirt. No, wait. That's an insult to dirt. At least dirt is useful." She stepped back off my hand. "Get up. You're going to make this up to me. I have a job for

When she found her, Amara didn't hesitate, and she hugged her. "I'm sorry." Two syllables, full of meaning and emotions. The way she said it, I can feel her sincerity and guilt. But I don't understand, why say sorry after committing a crime? "Chandra, what in the world is happening? Care to explain?" I asked. I know this is too disrespectful to ask in the middle of their hugging. But I think, I deserve to know, even at least half of the truth. Chandra disentangle the hugged she shared with Amara and just looked at me. I don't know if she's trying to scare me or what, but the former matched how I felt. "Amara has two souls."

“I mean, think about it. You cheated on Cassie with Layla years ago, and now Layla cheats on you. If that’s not karma, I don’t know what is.” I clenched my fists. “That’s not funny, Baron.” His smile faded a little when he saw my face. “Alright, alright. I’m serious now.” He took another drag, then looked at me. “But you can’t deny it. Karma is playing a dirty game with you.” I looked away, anger and regret mixing inside me. “I know I messed up,” I said quietly. “I know I did Cassie wrong. But this… this feels too much.”

"I remember! Their love was beautiful. They were so happy. I always imagined we'd be like that, too. This is the first time you've spoken to me in so long. Does that mean…" I cut her off. "They divorced a few years later. She cheated because she couldn't stand looking at his face anymore. See? The love you cling to ends the same way." When I first heard that follow-up, anger surged through me. I couldn't understand why sincere people were always the ones who got hurt. But after thinking it over, I realized something. It wasn't sincerity that was wrong. It was the person on the other side. I looked straight at Jenna, enunciating each word carefully.

“Say it.” “I’m yours” Emma moaned, tears of overwhelming ecstasy streaming down her face. “I’m your cheating whore forever.” The marathon continued deep into the night, the tension of discovery hanging over every thrust, every moan, every creampie. Emma knew she was ruined for her husband. And deep down in the darkest part of her she didn’t want it to end.

Love, in my world, was entirely a game that most of us gamble to win without having your heart put on the line, not facing the consequences of losing everything and having your heart burned to the fiery pits of hell. And here comes Karma. A five-letter word that centered on different beliefs and cultures, and yet spoke volumes. Karma reflects on your action: if you've done something bad or good, you get twice in return. It's that simple, plain logic. But for the past several hours in which I lied here in my bed, staring at the ceiling on a freaking Sunday, I asked myself what did I do wrong to have my mate deny me? Was this my Karma? Was this payback for all the hearts I've broken and left i

They also tried playing games to avoid getting bored. "Uno!" Kuya Roy shouted and placed down his number three blue card. His teammates frowned. "I told you to lower your block card when I said love, then Kuya Roy wouldn't have won." Chelsea said to Red. "You two are really cheaters! That's what happens when you cheat, Lord won't let you win," Kuya Roy joked, and they all laughed at Kuya Roy's childish behavior. "Since you won, Kuya, you should be the one to fix the cards," Chelsea said, throwing the cards on the table next to Manang Fe's bed. "You guys! The losers should have a punishment..." Kuya Roy complained.

Kiara was surprised that she was the only one who noticed that among all the players, Kiara thought that she wouldn't be able to win by having a cheater playing with them! "I'll bet a hundred more." One of the players followed it with the same bet, as did Rafal and the cheating player.. Kiara revealed her cards of four identical cards for the number three .. Rafal revealed the full house of four cards identical to the punctuation .. The cheater revealed identical cards of five hearts .. The rule of the game was announced. "Anti Laval" Rafal won the first round and extended his hand to collect the winning chips from the center of the table..

As a result. Smack! The bald man immediately slapped her and cursed, “B*tch, shut the f*ck up! On my territory, we hate cheaters the most!” Philip also smiled and said, “Don’t worry. I’ve never lost a game in my life.” Many people laughed at his words. “This brat is really cocky. He’s too ignorant for his own good.” “Hahaha, he’s just a bum. Does he really think he’s the god of gamblers?”

he grumbled. Kimia laughed. “Maybe for you, but some of us have,” she slammed her hand down hard onto the pile of cards, “anger issues.” “Damnit! How did I miss those doubles?” Jeremy asked. “Hey! Take the ring off, Kimi!” Kamron pointed at his sister. “What ring?” she asked. “The ring that would have left a huge dent in my hand if I hadn’t moved it out of your way!” Kamron and Kimia were known cheaters at this game.