Illicit Relationship Novels & Stories

I never wanted marriage or kids, so I never thought I would have a real relationship. And yet here I am, with an omega that I absolutely want to be in a relationship with. And he's someone who knows almost everything about me, even the stuff he shouldn’t. He knows I'm a cheater and a player and that's not fucking good. Fuck, we even had a threesome with someone other than my two official girlfriends. And I also fucked someone else just two days before I met him, but I don't think he knows about that one.

A loud moan left her mouth when he increased his pace without prior warning. It was not new to her. He knew how big he was but still she felt full when he enters her. Brian and Nicole had such kind of relationship for a while now. Brian had no mate and Nicole rejected his mate. Both of them were adults and both of them needed a release, hence, by mutual understanding, they decided to have a ‘merciless f*ck with no strings attached’ relationship. Where they just f*ck, give each other good time and leave tomorrow morning and behave like nothing happened.

“I never said that. I’m talking about our romantic relationship—” “We don’t have a ‘romantic relationship!’ We have fucking. You eat my pussy, you put your cock in it, that’s it. Oh, and you get me pregnant. I think what we have is a breeding relationship, nothing more.” Red clouded my vision. “Now you’re just being disgusting.” “Am I? Or am I being honest?” Why was I fighting her on this? She was right, and I’d been the one to draw the line in the sand that this couldn’t be more than sex and co-parenting.

After all, it was the reason I had suffered three failed relationships with exes who only wanted model-shaped bodies. “Someone I can easily lift off the ground and twirl around,” ex-boyfriend number two had said barely six months into our relationship. So if I couldn’t get a boy to love and want me, I would content myself with fucking toys and nursing a crush on my pizza guy. My hair had come undone from the sexual exercises, I gathered it in a loose ponytail and was about to go open the door when I noticed my toys scattered on the floor. I hastily kicked them under the bed, before going to answer the door.

And to publicise the illegal gambling clubs in Italy, Russo needed Monaro to let them visit and open their club branches in Eastern Italy. A peace treaty was signed between both the families and they came to an understanding with the truce. To establish good relations with Russo family, I was offered to marry their eldest son Alantino Russo. The truce wasn't permanent and I knew it wouldn't take much efforts to break it and my father would never like it if I was the reason for breaking the truce.

This kinda rage makes one kill with no fucking hesitation. “Don't get me wrong, Father. I have nothing against your daughter. It's just that her existence in this world is wrong. She's a fucking anomaly. She was born from an illicit affair. Hearts broke because of her. She shouldn't have existed. You shouldn't have had a child with Elena, Father. It was damn wrong.” “You know I'm gonna kill you when I eventually set my eyes on you. You do know that, right?”

I felt my pulse quicken, but I didn’t look away. “My loyalty is clear, Khalid. This is business, and we’re all looking for mutual benefits.” “Ah, but relationships are business too, aren’t they?” his voice dropped, sending a faint shiver down my neck. “Some deals are much more personal.” “This deal,” I replied firmly, straightening in my chair, “is strictly professional. And I hope we keep it that way.” Khalid smiled again, this time revealing a hint of something more dangerous. “Of course, Amalia. Of course. But never underestimate the value of mixing business with pleasure.”

I thought he was the one for me and I made up my mind to do anything to have him. I was never in any relationship. Something clicks in my memory, I was in a relationship, just one. I can't exactly remember the guy but his name was Josh, it was just a simple fling anyway. I could never end up with somebody like him, he was too nerdish for my liking

"Good question. I will let you be my brother’s wife. You can have kids, you can even enjoy his money, and I won't show anyone this video... but only on one condition." When she heard the words 'on one condition', she felt like she was going to faint. Her voice was shaking. "Are you... blackmailing me?" "You can call it blackmail. Emotional blackmail. Call it whatever you want. The result is the same," he replied coldly. She swallowed hard. "Just tell me what it is you want." "I should be asking you. What is it that I want?" Megan forced herself to stay calm. She didn't want things to get any worse. She endured every insult he threw.

"They can’t… they can’t take opportunities that belong to the company for themselves. They have to… ah... avoid conflicts of interest—" I pumped my fingers in and out slowly as my thumb circled her swollen clit at the same time. Her pussy made the wettest sounds every time I moved. I could feel her getting wetter to a point that she was dripping down my hand. She started squirming on my lap, grinding back against my hard cock without even realizing she was doing it. "Good girl," I praised, kissing her neck again. "You’re doing so well. Tell me what happens if they break the duty of loyalty."