Cheaters Death Novels & Stories

When I find out my husband is cheating on me, I don't cry. My pride won't let me waste a single tear on a man who isn't worth it. Instead, I crash a stranger's funeral so I can cry my eyes out over someone else's memorial photo. I'm sobbing so hard I'm shaking when the widow suddenly shoves a million-dollar check into my hand. "Take the money and get lost. Don't think you can worm your way into my family just because he's dead." I stare down at the check. Suddenly, being the other woman doesn't seem so bad. At least she gets paid. Meanwhile, I'm the wife who gets cheated on and humiliated, and somehow I'm still the one expected to step aside for the other woman. I'm about to leave whe

He said in a low voice, "There is only one outcome for cheaters in a casino. Death. You can forget about getting the money." Bill's body surged with powerful spiritual energy and threw a punch at Wilbur.

If I had not seen him toying with my car brakes in the past with my own eyes and heard how smugly he had laughed at my funeral with my own ears, I would have fallen for his act. The past was also repeating itself in this room. After the examinations ended, the class teacher, Nina Lee, had reported me for cheating. She had said my answers were identical to Dylan’s. When I looked at the two identical exam papers, I was unable to defend myself. In order to protect Dylan’s status as a top scholar and the Anderson family’s reputation, they sacrificed me without any hesitation. They forced me to admit that I had cheated and dropped out of school. In order to prevent me from telling the truth, they

He was just a baby back then. "Uncle Chester realized the truth too late," Justin mused softly. "He walked into your trap the moment he took the blame. His death wasn't an accident. It was orchestrated." Justin tapped his temple thoughtfully. "Let me guess. You convinced him with my name, didn't you? A helpless baby, a fragile wife with a fractured mind. Losing us would've shattered your perfect image of a family. Chester was the logical sacrifice—unmarried, childless, the ideal scapegoat. So, you see, I was part of your game too."

"This is all your fault - yours and that bitch's! I should be married to the Rodney Group heiress by now! Do you have any idea what that status would mean? You owe me! Pay me back, damn it!" Kicked out of the Rodney family, Chester had attempted to start his own business, but every venture failed. Dragged down by his already impoverished family, he collapsed under the weight of his own incompetence. One argument later, the two got into a physical fight and rolled off a cliff. Dominic broke his leg and was left permanently disabled. Chester suffered a head injury that left him mentally impaired. As for Alicia, she died in prison. It turned out that more than once, she'd tried to bite through

The news hit Frederick like a bombshell, sending ripples of shock through his mind. Chester was his greatest rival and was once his equal. He was the leader of the Dragon Brigade, known as "Mad Chester", and the top fighter in Aston State. And now, that man was dead?! Frederick was astonished. “Chester? That man could overpower the Nine Great Ascension Clans and had the ability to knock out Sheldon in seconds! Who could have killed him?” “It’s said he was cut in half at the Central Bay Tower, and the scene was extremely gruesome!” Jasmine replied gravely. “And the surveillance footage didn’t capture the killer’s identity. The rumor spreading around is that it was the work of the Nine Great A

"That Cher woman really killed her babies?” “Yes." "How?" "She threw a party for her oldest daughter's fifth birthday. She invited her whole family and some of the neighbours. Cher poisoned the punch with cyanide. When they were dead, she shoved the girls' bodies in garbage bags, and put them on the curb for the garbage collectors to find.” A shudder ran through Quinn. “And everyone died?" "No. Some of the neighbours and Cher's brother survived. They left before everyone started dying though." "Why would she do something like that? Is she ill?”

Once, they called each other affectionately and cheated on me behind my back. When their affair was exposed and they lost their money as well as dignity, they started tearing each other apart. Their “true love” was nothing more than a moment of excitement, enjoyed while there were no consequences to bear. But once reality set in and they had to face the fallout, all they could think about was running away.

“Then you walked into my life and proved me wrong.” Before I could answer, Pestilence loudly cleared his throat. “If you two are done making the rest of us sick with all that romance…” War snorted into his beer. “…we’ve actually got something important.” Death sighed dramatically. “Can’t I have five minutes with my girlfriend?” “No,” Famine replied flatly. “You already had all night.” The entire clubhouse erupted into laughter. I buried my face against Death’s shoulder, groaning while he chuckled. “Traitors,” he muttered at his brothers.

" I would never do that Gray." " You did it , Tucker. Can I know why?" His pulse moves rapidly and it's obvious. I nod and continue the game. " I'm sorry if you think I would betray you , Gray." Fuckin politicians. Lying thieves. I look up at him and meet eyes with his. I pick up my chess piece and kick his own piece with mine. " Checkmate." I pull out my gun and shoot him on the head. He falls back on his chair and dies with blood oozing out of his head.