Cheating X Reader

A blizzard erupted without warning, and the glacial mountains began to collapse. My instinct screamed at me to shift and run, to let my Inner Wolf take over and flee—but it was too late. The storm swept in, laced with a strange silver dust that hung heavy in the air. It was like an invisible chain, binding me tightly, locking away my wolf. Worse still, my strength was nearly gone. As captain of the Silvermoon Patrol, I had been out on the tundra all night. Hours ago, I had fought off a vicious ambush by Rogues, and my body still bore the wounds—deep, bleeding, and far from healed. I could feel it: my wolf energy had been pushed past its limit. Maxin, my Inner Wolf, was silent now, his strength depleted and unresponsive. My limbs were going numb, my body sinking into the snow as the roar of the wind drowned everything else out. But I wasn’t afraid. Because I knew he would come. My boyfriend—the head of the tribe's Search and Rescue Unit—had never failed a mission. I believed with all my heart that he would find me. And yet… he didn’t come himself. He sent a rookie instead, while he went after Daisy, whom he believed had been caught in an avalanche. But Daisy hadn’t been in danger at all. She merely wanted a dramatic way to confess her love to him. Three days later, Xander finally found me, buried deep beneath the frozen layers. He froze at the sight—my body, encased in ice, unmoving. He couldn’t believe it: the fierce, relentless warrior he knew, dead beneath the snow. He reached out to touch me… but the ice cracked. And before he could react, my body slipped into the depths of the glacier, vanishing into the abyss.

On the night of my wedding, my best friend's younger brother wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked me, “It’s a little big. Can you handle it?” I stared at his perfectly defined abs, my mind going completely blank. “What?” He repeated, “Can you handle it?” My voice jumped an octave from my panic. “Aren't we supposed to take things slow? Isn’t this way too fast?” That night, the sound-activated lights in the house flickered on and off until dawn. Meanwhile, my ex-husband was squatting downstairs. His eyes were swollen red from crying, but I did not even spare him a thought. Back then, when I agreed to let him proceed with a fake wedding with his childhood sweetheart, Miles Carter thought our cold war was over. When he explained things to me, he said, “Vivian and I will only be married on paper. The ceremony is just to satisfy my mom. I swear, when this is over, we’ll live as a real couple.” I remained silent. I just stared at the countdown on my phone, counting the days until I could finally leave. He did not know that the moment he tricked me into signing the divorce papers, our marriage had already ceased to exist.

It was the thirtieth anniversary of my alma mater, and I had been invited back to give a speech. But as I stepped on stage, my husband's illegitimate son rushed toward me, brandishing a knife. His accusations rang through the hall: I was a homewrecker, the woman who had driven his mother to her death. He went even further, kidnapping my daughter and threatening her safety unless I publicly read a letter of confession. I was beaten to within an inch of my life, my body battered and bruised. I demanded my husband come forward and confront the truth. Instead, he turned on me. "I was forced to be with you in the first place!" my husband spat, venom dripping from every word. "You're the real mistress!"

Ethan Harper was infatuated with the widow, Grace Bowen, who lived downstairs. She made him special breakfasts and did not mind his hunched back or his loud chewing when he ate. He said, “My old hag of a wife is like an NPC. Whenever I get close to her, she just gives me chores to do. “Not like you. You’re so understanding, and you make me feel like a real person.” He envied her late husband, whom he said was luckier than he was for having married her. I decided to grant him his wish immediately. I was afraid if I waited even a moment longer, he might snap out of it.

What was even more humiliating than discovering her fiancé’s affair was hearing him claim he’d lost interest in her, and that he had gotten another woman pregnant. In the world of adults, it’s never about right or wrong—only about leverage. Heather Jenner couldn’t afford to lose the status she was so close to achieving as a wealthy wife. Let him have his fun, she thought. If he could stray, why shouldn’t she find another man to father her child? And so, she set her sights on his younger brother—the one who outshone him in every way.

ศิลา อายุ 27 ปี มาเฟียหนุ่มลูกครึ่ง ไทย - อังกฤษ เย็นชา ซึนๆ ดุ ใหญ่! หล่อ รวย เปลี่ยนผู้หญิงเป็นว่าเล่น แต่สุดท้ายมาตกม้าตายเพราะเด็กสาวตัวน้อยๆ ที่วิ่งไล่ตามจีบเขาต้อยๆ อ้อนเก่งแบบนี้เขาจะทนไปได้ถึงเมื่อไหร่กันนะ? "อดทนหน่อย อยากมีผัวก็ต้องทนให้ได้ เพราะผัวเธอควxใหญ่" พิกเล็ต อายุ 19 ปี เด็กสาวผู้น่ารักน่าเอ็นดู เป็นที่รักของคนในบ้านที่ใครๆ ก็พร้อมจะกางปีกปกป้อง โดยเฉพาะผู้เป็นพ่ออย่างเดวิน ที่หวงลูกสาวตัวน้อยคนนี้ยิ่งกว่าไข่ในหิน เธอมองโลกในแง่ดี ทำอะไรก็ดูน่ารักในสายตาของใครๆ ไปหมด ยกเว้นศิลา คนที่เธอตามจีบมานานแสนนาน "ศิลาขา เบาหน่อย อะอึก หนูจุก~" __________________________ คำเตือน🚫❌❗ นิยายเรื่องนี้มีเนื้อหาที่ไม่เหมาะสมแก่เด็กที่อายุต่ำกว่า 18 ปี และมีคำบรรยายที่กล่าวถึงบรรยายเรื่องทางเพศโดยตรง เด็กที่อายุต่ำกว่า 18 ปี ควรได้รับคำแนะนำจากผู้ปกครอง นามปากกา : ยี่สิบห้าเมษา ฯ.

คำโปรย "2 ขีดหมายความว่าไงวะ" "ก็หมายความว่าเมียมึงท้องไงควาย" "นี่กูกำลังจะเป็นพ่อคน" "มึงจะดีใจเxี้ยอะไรก่อน ตอนนี้เมียมึงไปแล้ว" "ยินดีด้วยครับเพื่อนมึงได้เสียเมียไป 100% แล้ว" "ตอนมีไม่รักษามาเห็นค่าอะไรตอนนี้" พอ.และนอ.ถูกคลุมฝูงชนใหแต่งงานกัน โดยที่พอ.ไม่เต็มใจและหลังจากแต่งงานเขามีข้อตกลงกับนอ.ก็คือ 3 เดือนหย่า เพราะเขาได้ตกลงกับพ่อไว้ว่าจะแต่งงานกับเธอเพื่อตำแหน่งที่พ่อจะยกให้ โดยที่พ่อไม่รู้เลยว่าเขาได้ยื่นข้อเสนอให้กับเจ้าสาวของเขาแล้วและตลอดระยะเวลา 3 เดือนเขาก็จับนอ.กดทุกวันจนท้อง สุดท้ายนอ.เป็นฝ่ายจากไปเพราะแฟนเก่าของพอ.กลับมา " งั้นฉันขอถามอะไรคุณอย่าง ที่ผ่านมาคุณเคยรักฉันบ้างไหมคะ " "ไม่ฉันไม่เคยรักเธอ" " " งั้นเราก็หย่ากันเถอะค่ะ ฉันคืนอิสระให้ คุณจะได้กลับไปใช้ชีวิตแบบเดิมเหมือนที่คุณต้องการ ตั้งแต่วันนี้เป็นต้นไปคุณกับฉันเราไม่เคยรู้จักกัน บังเอิญเจอก็ไม่ต้องทักเอาแหวนของคุณคืนไป ไม่ต้องฟ้องหย่าเดี๋ยวฉันเซ็นให้เอง ลาก่อนตลอดกาล"

"You are mine, Lizzbeth. But as Alpha King, I must reject an omega slave like you." He said that sentence right after their wedding night. "You are rejected. Now, do your duties as my fake contract mate. You must hide our relationship from everyone. Especially, about your pregnancy." ..................................................................................................................... Her 6th rejection forced Lizzbeth to be sold to an Alpha King everyone hates. Why her? Because she is a former king's Alpha daughter who lost her royal status and was expelled from her pack. She must sell herself to free her subordinates. What Lizzbeth doesn't know is that her married life with Alpha King Hilbert is beyond what she expected. Hilbert turned out to be the Alpha she rejected years ago! And he used this fake contract mate as revenge for his unrequited love. "How does it feel to be sold by your father to the Alpha you rejected? Now, you will spend the rest of your life as a child machine for me." ... "You want to save your subordinate, right? Then don't you dare run away from me, or I'll destroy that small pack of yours."

"เธอแน่ใจใช่มั้ยว่าจะไม่เสียตัวฟรี" เสี่ยงรักรุ่นพี่ [มินตรา x ชาร์วี] เพราะความรักที่เธอมี เธอจึงยอม “เสี่ยงรัก” กับเขา [ชาร์วี] วิศวะฯ ปี 4 ไม่สนใจความรัก คาดเดายาก ชอบเล่นกับความรู้สึกคนอื่น [มินตรา] บริหาร ปี 2 น่ารัก มองโลกในแง่ดี ไม่ทันคน รักใครรักจริง มั่นคงในความรัก "มินชอบพี่ชาร์วีค่ะ" "งั้นเหรอ..." "...ทำไมไม่ลองอ้าขาให้ฉันดูล่ะ เผื่อฉันจะสนใจเธอบ้าง" "..."

"Your love ain't what I need" he looked intensively in my eyes, with lust and intense desire hooded in his eyes. His body pressed against mine on the wall, his left held my hands above my head, and he groped my left breast with his right hand -his fingers pinched my nipples teasingly. "What I want is your body, to be buried deeply in you, and to feel every inch of you" his minty breath fanned my face, and sent shivers down my spine. "I'll worship your body, and f*ck you so hard until you totally forget about your other f*çk buddies!" he growled possessively. Finding the wait too long, I grabbed his necktie and crashed my lips on his. "Just f*çk me already!" I moaned throatily against his lips. >><< Stella McCartney was supposed to be a nun (a reverend sister), but because of a situation she was kidnapped and separated from her family, she was r*ped mercilessly by drug dealers and her dream of becoming a nun was shattered, and she ended up becoming a s*x addict. Now she only wanna become a pornstar, but unfortunately, that dream was shattered too when she met Ferguson Ansaldo Alfonso who is obsessed with s*x, he doesn't go a day without s*x and now, he's vowed never to let her go. What happens when these two s*x obsessed freaks signed a contract, to be each other's s*x toy?