Homewrecker Novels & Stories

he says keeping his eyes on the road “It’s fine it was nice to just think to myself for a while. You were right Ro; it does suck not having anyone else but our family. I wish I could grow relationships with people and know they will be in my future, but that’s just not the life we were given, and I hate to say this, but we just have to deal with it.” I’ve never seen him react this way, he is normally the very calm and collective one out of the both of us, he’s usually optimistic about things and always looking to the bright side of it. It hurts to see him this way, I wonder what bothered him so much about this time compared to any of the other times we’ve, maybe I just pushed him too much. W

And suddenly, they see a shortcut, a shorter route which would release them from the suffering they were subject to, and they go for it. ‘While executing the shortcut, some of them fumble,’ continued the inspector. ‘Why? Simple ... they fumble because they are amateurs! Some are so overwhelmed by their success, they end up doing crazy things. Husband murders wife but wants to kiss her one last time allowing the servant to spot him. Son murders father, and instead of running away, he starts looking for his father’s pen. Why? He wants to have a souvenir of the bad times. His sister walks in, and then he has no place to hide. These actions cannot be explained, Navpreet,’ said the inspector gloo

Three years after my release from prison, I ran into my ex-wife in the presidential suite of the most exclusive hotel in Bayshore. It had been years since I last saw her. She was draped in a silk robe, radiating wealth. When she recognized me, something unreadable passed through Cecily Monroe's eyes. "On the day you got out, why didn't you wait for me to come pick you up?" I said nothing and handed over the takeout. Her gaze dropped to the scar on my wrist, and her breath caught. "I went too far with that. But you've always been tougher than Adrian. You can always get back on your feet." She was talking about what happened six years ago, when Adrian Burke was involved in a catastrophic

The fury on his face cracked, turning into confusion and then an existential crisis. “A… homewrecker?” he muttered the words to himself. The once untouchable future werewolf king, a pure-blood Alpha who had always stood above everyone, had just become a homewrecker? “That’s impossible…” His face turned deathly pale. “She said… she was single… She said she only loved me…” I fought down the urge to laugh hysterically. Carefully screwing the lid back onto the ointment, I delivered the finishing blow in a cautious tone.

On the day my wife, Adele Bellamy, rang the opening bell on Merrow Street to take her company public, my daughter and I sat in the audience. When my daughter was invited onstage to speak, she took the microphone and asked me in her small, childish voice, "Daddy, did you really get Mommy by being a homewrecker?" The hushed hall erupted as if a boulder had crashed into still water, and countless camera flashes swung toward my pale face. "Mr. Linwood, is what your daughter said true?" "If his own daughter said it, it has to be true! That's a juicy high-society secret. Bet he never expected his own kid to be the one to spill it." "Haven't you heard? Ms. Bella

"Homewrecker!? Wow, that's so rich coming from you. Besides for you Kimberly there is no home to wreck. He doesn't love you. He made that painfully clear." She stepped closer, her eyes blazing. "You think you’re so superior, don’t you? Just because you knew him first? Just because you have his past?" "No," I said calmly. "I don’t think I’m superior. I just think you’re in denial. And that’s not my problem." "You're nothing but a pathetic, bitter ex-wife who can't move on." "And you’re nothing but a desperate placeholder, Kimberly. That baby you’re carrying isn’t going to fix what he and I had."

I replied casually. He scoffed, venom in every word. "You're so carefree! Do you know how humiliated Karen was today? Her body broke out in massive red patches and sunburn—like someone poured acid over her! You've ruined my family's reputation!" "Oh?" I chuckled lightly. "Karen's skin is bad—how is that my fault?" "Audrey! Don't play dumb!" Henry's voice dripped with disgust. "Who else could be so cruel if not you?"

I swear not even a cockroach can get past that guy. Jared was the son of an omega female and a beta male. I say was because his parents died during an NC attack (nightcrawler). He's worked his arse off to be the beta of his pack today, and goddess knows how proud I am with what he's accomplished. Still, if my father saw him associating with me in our house where he'd forbidden anyone to enter, no doubt he would have killed him. There's no questioning how merciless and cruel my father could be, and that's precisely how the pack is named after him. The Cruelcrest Hounds Pack.

But that was because the Northern Star pack had something that other packs didn't; their Luna was a witch. The fated union between a werewolf and a witch hadn’t gone down smoothly with puritans but sixteen years on, Ulf and Estrid had defied all odds and united their pack. Their love for each other inspired unity and peace amongst their people while their tenacity and bravery was what drove them to protect their people.

______________________________ I pulled the car to a halt across the street, the last thing I needed was for anyone to associate me with Jared, I did not want Alice to find out I had been here, that would ruin the point of everything. There was no way she would be bothered with this though, the woman had more than enough things to worry about, especially now that her house had burnt down, the poor widow, Her husband was dead, her daughter was in prison and now, She lost her house. I frowned as I took in the appearance of Jared's apartment, the last time I had seen the man, We had a heated argument because of his involvement with Rye, To date, I could not wrap my head around why he thought it