Is Reading Romance Novels Cheating Novels & Stories

"I support Mr. Fordham! His love is the real deal. Jonathan is just a cheater. Cheat once, and you're done forever!" "Like Giselle herself once said, cheating either happens zero times or countless times. Whoever ends up with such a man is cursed for life!" "Women are too extreme. Cheating isn't murder. Why act like it's the end of the world? Besides, none of you will ever get near someone like Jonathan anyway." "Jonathan has the qualifications to be a scumbag. Still, he has good looks and family wealth. Who could resist money and looks? He's way better than some middle-aged guy with a wife and kids."

Jaye slumped against the couch and closed her eyes, trying to steady her racing heart. Jealous? The word echoed in the silence. No. It was disgusting. Disgust for a man who could so easily cheat on his wife, disgust for herself for wanting him so desperately. It was just physical. A chemical reaction. An itch that only he could scratch. She took a deep breath, plastered the serene smile back on her face and stepped out of the room, ready to rejoin her own bachelor party

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She took a step back, then added, “It doesn’t please me to hear my son cheated, but I’m afraid that’s just men. None of them are truly innocent. So you can’t hold it over his head forever. He’s a good boy… and I do believe he still loves you.” I stared at her, anger rising inside me. The manipulation in her words was more than obvious. Did she think I was that stupid? “Apparently, cheating isn’t a gender-specific act,” I said coolly. “As we both know, women cheat too.” Her face hardened. The blow landed. Good. She wanted to play? Then let’s play. “Cheating,” I continued, “is something a partner does when they lack discipline, respect… and genuine love.”

"So you say… and yet, you're still hanging around him. You think you still have a chance to turn this all around in your favor. I know your sort, gold-diggers whose only value is a pretty face and an eager body. He probably got tired of you long before you even began to sag!" Coming under such vicious assault, Stacy frowned, and decided to return fire. "I've heard that you've slept around with plenty of guys at your university. You're no angel, yourself." At this, Charlotte's countenance became a nasty sight, indeed. "What's it to you?" "So it's true, then."

Breaking the kiss, I nuzzle my nose to hers, and whisper, “A month was way too long being apart from you, Lorna. I’ll never be away from you that long, ever again.” “We better get going, Finley. The longer we keep everyone from getting loaded, the longer it’ll take before we can, uh… I’m in desperate need of you.” Her cheeks flushed as she nibbled her bottom lip. My joy turned to apprehension. What if she meets her mate, as I’ve met mine? There have been two girls in my fantasies over the last month. That I hate to say it, but have used to pleasure myself and keep myself from going insane. Is that a form of cheating? Will Lorna be able to tell the difference in me, now that I’ve met Annalise

"Your mind is just filthy. Put your hand on your nonexistent conscience and ask yourself. When you were flirting with Catherine, didn't your heart fly away? Didn't it feel like you were back in your teenage years? A grown man suddenly rediscovering pure love. Didn't life feel exciting again?" She paused and added, "And then? You were emotionally cheating. Yes, emotional cheating is still cheating. I don't know if you actually did it, but whether it was emotional or physical, it's cheating. Yet you still claimed you two were just friends. If you openly admitted it, I might still respect you as a man. Cheating, then pretending to be devoted? Pathetic and cheap!" With that, she turned back to L

Well, we had been kissing and I was lost in it. I’m not innocent by any means. And I have been with a few women besides Annie when we were younger. I never cheated on her. Except the Annie situation but that had been a drunken mistake that I couldn’t even remember. Then the other night when Damien sent me that picture. But we were’t exactly together then. So, did it classify as cheating? Kissing has always been a means to an end for me. I din’t like it much and I avoided it if I could. But with Jade. It felt like so much more.

Long enough for me to remember who I was before I met him. Turns out, I actually like romance novels. Not the tasteful literary romances Kenneth approved of. I’m talking absolutely shameless books with shirtless men on the covers, morally questionable billionaires, ridiculous amounts of tension, and enough spice to qualify as attempted arson. The kind Kenneth used to wrinkle his nose at. “Those books rot your brain, Jo.” Funny. I don’t think the books were the problem. I’ve also rediscovered cheesy rom-coms and psychological thrillers, all the goodies that Kenneth never agreed to watch with me because they were “too stupid” (the romcoms) and “too complicated” (the psych thrillers).

All they taught her was to throw away her pride into the trash can and follow your heart like a pathetic loser. They gave her the fucking delusion of how she can be the special one, the one who would be able to melt his cold heart. Thinking about it now have her the goosebumps due to the cringe. And it also made her fucking mad! If she wasn't so convinced and manipulated by those, now disgust inducing, romance novels, she would have done better in her life. She should really beat up those authors and ask for compensation for ruining her life! Was it really good to deceive innocent people who invested their money and time like this?