Homewrecker Novels & Stories

Turning his head around, he stared down at me and declared, "Even though I'm your boyfriend, Estelle, I have the freedom to make my own friends. You have no right to control me. "Besides, you know fully well that my mom needs money for her dialysis treatment, yet you're using the two million dollars to threaten me? Doing this will only make me despise you even more." "Daddy's right! That nasty woman's biggest fear is losing his love! That's how she got played her whole life in the previous lifetime! Once Daddy uses the money to buy Burkcoin, the remainder of the money can be used to pay off Grandpa's gambling debts and Grandma's medical bills!"

3901 W 6th St. The drive to the restaurant was dull. The young pale driver was pretty good at his job seeing as he had noticed my dull mood and had tried to engage me in several discussions. The one about the new Marvel movie 'Spiderman: Far from home'. We talked about our different views and argued mostly. He was a die-hard Marvel fan. He had no idea I was on the other team. DC forever punks!

Hey Guys The Homewrecker finally came to an end. I hope you all smiled for them, felt sad for them, rejoiced with them and most importantly learnt lessons from them. Life isn't balance and you don't always get what you want. So when the opportunity comes, grab it and make a good use of it.

MAVERICK I couldn’t believe they vandalized my car with lipstick. They wrote bitch and slut in bold letters on the windshield. I was furious— mad, but I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of proving them right. Homer just arrived before I could even get in my car. I didn’t even know how he got in here so fast, and he told me not to watch the video. So, I followed his advice. He offered to drive home, and when I told him I wanted to go to my apartment, he didn’t resist.

“Boss searched for your information, Rebel, and there’s only one wolf who can give it to you.” Rebel nodded. “Tell me.” “Walker Solomon.” Rebel stiffened. Walker Solomon was likely the only rebel wolf on the North American continent who Rebel didn’t have under his thumb—and the one wolf he refused to deal with. The owner and proprietor of a supernatural casino near Amarillo, Texas, Solomon was a rebel werewolf and businessman. Aside from being Rebel’s only rival, Solomon was the craziest bastard Rebel had ever had the misfortune to encounter.

Another comment said, "Good thing Yvette Stone was witty enough to scare them off by stabbing someone. Otherwise, they would have stripped her, paraded her in the streets naked, and slashed her face... "She's such a capable woman, but all of this resulted due to a simple misunderstanding of being a 'mistress'! She was publicly humiliated, and not a single person called the police on her behalf. Isn't that terrifying?" "I understand the dislike for homewreckers, but the least we can do is stay rational and avoid being manipulated. A friend of mine was falsely accused by a competitor of being a 'mistress'.

My company was opening a branch in a nearby city, so I relocated there, cutting those toxic people out of my life. I saw Ezekiel again on a live stream. Just like before, he was begging for donations. Giselle was there with him, but unlike before, she was really a vegetable now, beaten into that state by him. The surroundings spoke of their poverty. They were living in hell, but their misery brought me joy. I scrolled past, erasing them from my mind and embracing a new chapter of my life. The End

. I want to warn you that I am a full-time homosexual and to much honor. I absolutely love athletic, tanned, radiant and virile men like you; but I must also clarify that it is not my intention to disrespect you, much less in my own home. Olegario Rey was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the compliments of that shameless old gay man from whom he only wanted to find out the necessary information to solve a murder. -I also warn you that I am a radical homophobe –grunted Rey, without containing his discomfort –I want to tell you that I don't care if you are a declared fag as you are; as long as he doesn't try anything with me, because in that case he's wasting his time and looking for a ser

one of them said, but she cut him short. "Oh really?! What should I say to you guys? Right, bravo! You did an excellent job, is that it? I left my son under your care and you two had the audacity to abandon him and come back? Oh, Lord!" Mrs. Smith broke down to tears and everyone was surprised. Xena wasn't fully recovered, but she could walk around now and interact with other Assassinators. She was the only one who could go close to their boss to give her solace.

I looked up and saw Lucas' sharp profile. He cast a mocking glance at Nicholas and scoffed, "You want to take my wife to get a marriage certificate with you? Are you crazy?" Disbelief crossed Nicholas' face as he paled. "What do you mean that she's your wife? Lucas, are you for real?" Lucas smiled calmly. "Olivia and I are legally married. I've got the certificate to prove it." Nicholas' eyes instantly flared with rage. He took two steps forward and grabbed Lucas by the collar, shouting, "Lucas! I considered you my friend, and you stole my wife behind my back?"