Cheating Novels & Stories

but it is hard when you can literally feel your Mate cheating on you! I start pacing around the room, thinking about a million things in my head, about why my mate would do this to me. Cheating on your mate is probably one of the worst offences one can ever commit. It is absolutely wrong, an outright disrespect to the moon goddess herself! My room suddenly seems to be so cramped and it's getting harder to breathe. I need to breathe....this room seems too much like a prison for me and I can't take that any more. I open the door of my room, though I know it's wrong for me to do so.

ERICA “Are you cheating on my papa?” “What?” I stared at her and realised she was totally serious. I scoffed and a chuckle left me as even the prospect of cheating on a man like Antonio was laughable to me. I met her eyes and replied, “No. I’m not cheating on him. And I can see that you’d like for that to be the case, but unfortunately for you I am not that kind of a woman. Neither I’m a cheater and nor I’m a gold digger of which you accused me without knowing me.”

Felicia said hesitantly. “I’m with Felicia on this,” Kate chimed in. “She should be given a chance to explain. I’m not defending her, but—don’t you all remember the fight it took just to get married and make it this far?” “Ugh!” Kalina scoffed in disgust. “Cheating doesn’t need an excuse. No matter what the reason, it’s still cheating. And I’ll never justify that.” “Didn’t Daven cheat once, too?” Felicia’s question stopped the room cold.

“Listen, Jeff and I are great. I’m not going to say we didn’t have the chemistry of a steamy romance couple, but I have to let you know that Jeff is a womanizer. Jeff is a cheat. “All of Jeff’s girlfriends have complained of how Jeff doesn’t stay with one woman. And just because Jeff and I have mated with each other does not remove the fact that he’s a cheat. A cheat will always be a cheat.” “Yes,” I said slowly, “but what if he has changed?” She scoffed. “Jeff? Change? In one word?” She shook her head.

On our fifth anniversary, he was drugged and ended up in bed with the poor scholarship student he had been funding, Valeria. When he sobered up, he immediately knelt before me, crying as he apologized. "I swear I'll cut off all contact with her…" I trusted him until a year later, when I ran into him and Valeria during a routine gynaecological checkup. Valeria clung to his arm, and they were holding a baby, looking like the perfect family of three. I never imagined Wayne would lie to me and keep seeing her behind my back, much less expected them to have a baby together.

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 will do it again.

Seeing my cold, indifferent expression, Laurence's face darkened. "Dakota, do you really have no feelings left for me after all these years?" I gave a humorless laugh. "Feelings? During the five years we were together, you had been cheating on me with Zoey for four of them!" Laurence had been interested in Zoey back in college, but at the time, he was just a poor guy, and Zoey hadn't given him the time of day. It wasn't until four years ago, when they ran into each other at a reunion, that things changed.

"If Chris can be exempted then Lucas can be too. Appearance doesn't determine cheating." "If appearance doesn't, then what does mum?" "Before I answer your question. I'll love you to answer mine first." "Ok mum. Go on. Your daughter is listening." "Haven't you seen a scenario where an ugly male still cheats?" "That's definitely because he has money." "Are all the male cheaters you've heard of rich?" "I don't think so, mum. Some don't even have a home."

He continues to talk but my mind blanks and he may not know this, but his words— their so true and filled with hurt, it's nostalgic and shakes my whole world with familiarity, one word especially. Cheating. Of fucking course! It always has to be that. . . cheating, betrayal, lying and deceit. Always, always, always. That word rings inside of my head, awakening a flood of old and haunted memories and what a flood that is, like an endless tidal wave, piling over and over and over again, god, do I fucking loathe it or what? Yes, yes I fucking do, so so much. I almost have the need to throw up, almost.

I get up and grab my phone. Just like a typical teenager, I open goo—gle and start typing. "Can you feel attracted to someone while being in love with someone else?" That's stupid! But I still press the enter button. When a person has nobody to answer, goo-gle is there for them, I guess. The answers are pretty irrelevant. Of course, the term 'cheating' is highlighted. But I'm not cheating when John has nothing for me. It's just one-sided. Okay! I do some changes to it with words like 'one-sided'