Erotic Affair Novels & Stories

She yelled out, a giggle escaping her lips after. Eric slammed the door in anger, his feet moving in hurry towards Ronan’s place. He was angry, more than angry. His wolf growled in him, and he felt the urge to strangle and kill something. His mate couldn’t even love him, and right in front of him, she had requested an affair. An affair! A fucking affair! The sound of the affair kept reverberating in his head, gritting his teeth to keep him calm. “Good morning, my lord.” A guard greeted but he ignored him completely.

A multimillion-dollar merger faced imminent failure due to an unexpected scandal at its center—one that prominently involved his name and Ava Rossi’s in the headlines. Damien exhaled softly, running his fingers through his neatly styled dark hair. He had managed scandals previously—speculations about cutthroat business tactics, corporate sabotage, and even murmurs regarding how he had obliterated rivals without a second thought. But this? A supposed whirlwind romance with a struggling artist he had only met once at a gala? This represented a fresh degree of absurdity. He sat in his office with glass walls, towering over the city skyline, fingers interlaced as he gazed at the newest headline

She started. " Yes, judging from my appearance, I may not look the prayer and fasting part but that part is true. After everything, we found out he's been a victim of the rampant kayanmata shenanigans." She paused as a series of whispers and murmurs grew all over the hall. " Right now, you might be wondering what this had to do with you girls but he was only able to confess that his affair was with a student." All hell went loose as murmurs and snide talks were on the uprise.

Glen was right, and Faith had wandered right into the middle of it. "I did not have an affair with your sister-in-law. We fucked. There's a difference." "And what the hell is the difference?" Selby shifted to straighten in his seat, his body tensing. "Affairs are emotional and come with expectations. Fucking is just that, sex with no strings." He took a pull from his cigar, holding the smoke longer this time before exhaling. He uncrossed his legs as he leaned forward, placing his elbows on his knees, the hand with the cigar draping over his other hand. "Office romances happen all the time, but Cherish knew I didn't want any emotional attachments. I had made it perfectly clear."

At 4:20 a.m., unlike the peaceful scenery that the magnificent city of Paris should have, the moment for everything to gradually transition to a new day, this is when everyone should still be asleep, today a shocking event has shocked social networking sites. The news that A-list actress Erika Doris was having an affair with a certain actor who was accidentally captured by a paparazzi created a wave all over the internet, just the same night that breaking news was seen.

It was a challenging process, filled with moments of doubt and introspection, but it was necessary for our personal growth and the restoration of trust. As time passed, we began to see the beauty in the imperfections of our relationships. We understood that love was not a flawless concept, but rather a messy and complicated journey. The affair, once a source of pain and confusion, became a catalyst for growth and self-reflection, a testament to the resilience of the human spirit.

I was a punching bag that they couldn't help. Months have passed, I delivered our daughter. Nick was better and accepted the fact that she was her daughter. My parents still doesn't know about what I have suffered from the hands of my husband. I endure the pain for the sake of my daughter. Days, weeks and months gone so fast and my daughter is already a year old. We were happy but my sense of fulfillment is no longer there. I was heaving for something and I wanted to achieve that. My perspective in life has been altered. Althea, my daughter, has been playing with Nick's phone and accidentally opened a message conversation. I was shocked to have read my husband's affair with another woman.

Although it was what Eric had planned, she didn’t really think after what they had gone through just recently that it was still on his mind—use her to insult Helene or make her jealous How did these women even find out about her? “Do you know me, Arianna?” Eric’s mother asked again. “There’s no one in the hacienda who does not know you, Donya Lucilla,” she replied promptly this time. Or knew about her. Everyone was angry when she left her husband to be with a wealthy American oil tycoon she’d been having an affair with more than a decade ago. Most had rejoiced, too, after said tycoon left her for a young Playboy model.

"Three years and nothing? My son married a barren woman." And Eric let her. That's the part that broke my heart. And to make things worse, Grace introduced another girl at the family dinner table and said, "This is who should have been my daughter-in-law." And Eric was silent. He had an affair with her. And so, tonight. I will choose myself. The next morning. I stood in Eric's office. He sat at his desk, as there were papers spread before him. His head was bent over numbers and business deals like always.

I moaned when she bit my lip and sucked on my tongue as if it was her next meal. Then it hit me. I was kissing my friend and ex roommate. I was kissing Blake's wife. I was kissing Lacy just a few days after I kissed her husband. What the fuck was I doing?