Kisah Selingkuh Novels & Stories

It was then he got caught by my Mom to be cheating on her. It was a big blow for my Mom because several times he had promised to end the relationship but only for her to find out after a few months that the mistress was transferred to another house only. I was tired seeing their relationship fall apart. And that is why, here I am in a convent trying to have some peace of mind and saving myself from possible heartaches in the future. I don't believe in fairytales anymore. For lovers, it's only once upon a time they were happy, then they end. So here is my story.

The kind that warns you something terrible is coming. Albert reached for a folder lying on the table beside him. Slowly, carefully, almost reluctantly. Then he placed it in front of me. My gaze dropped to it. The folder was thick, packed with documents, evidence, secrets, and answers. Whatever was inside had the power to change everything. I looked back at Albert. My voice shook. "What's in there?" His expression hardened. And when he answered, his words sent terror racing through me. "The reason your family has been living a lie for seven years."

because I had always wanted it too. ‎"It's wrong for you to want me," I managed to say, though it barely came out as a whisper. "I'm your wife's younger sister, you can't have me." ‎"Cindy, I know you're my wife's sister. But... but my cock yearns for your pussy Cindy. I really want you, badly." Tyson whispered back as he lifted my chin for me to stare at his face. ‎"We can't do it. It's wrong. It's too complicated," I said, but my voice lacked conviction. I wanted him badly too.

Author’s Note to the Reader Dear Reader, What you are about to step into is not just a love story. It’s a tangled web of passion, betrayal, secrets, and the quiet ache of discovering the truth behind the people we think we know. Jacqueline’s journey is one many of us know too well, the journey of holding on when we should let go, of chasing stability while craving fire, of mistaking comfort for love. Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life.

Now, he was just a man in a suit too expensive for grief, staring at a city too fast to notice that he’d come undone. Each time he’d written a variation of the truth: about Alexei, about the job offer, about Moscow, about Irina’s manipulation. About how he’d seen her before they ever met. He had fallen in love before he knew he was capable of continuing the execution of his vengeance. His finger hovered above the “send” button now. It shook. But he didn’t press it. A coward’s tactic. Not yet. Because truth wasn’t enough anymore. It had to come with repentance.

It was on that night that she'd broken into his home with Riri. And now he wanted payback. “I really don't think it's much of a big deal though,” her sister said softly beside her on the bed. She knew what was going on in Ireti's mind. “It's not a big deal,” Ireti agreed. “He and I were lovers, so having sex with him again is definitely not a huge thing, but it was the way he said it. As if I was nothing more than a whore to see to his needs and nothing more.”

Then the twо dainty girls' bоdies sank dоwn оn me, sliding up and dоwn, tо the side, оne abоve the оther, оne belоw the оther, embraсing eaсh оther, embraсing me, alternately kissing me, in pairs, tоngue tо tоngue оr tоngue tо glans, while I put my tоngue deep in оne sunk wet соlumn, whоse lips were full and stiff with lust. Nоw I соmpletely lоst the оverview. Hоw shоuld I nоw knоw whiсh оf the twо my belоved Jara was? But at least I knew that she was there and оbviоusly had arranged the whоle thing, arranged оnly fоr me and fоr myself. Under these сirсumstanсes, why shоuld I wоrry оr even reprоaсh myself if I might mоve my limb in anоther lap? That had nоthing tо dо with infidelity.

Their karmic desires of satiating themselves were effervescent and their lusty love was the escape only. Just like this hidden affair kept hidden from my boss and we fucked every day behind his back. ******** Author Comment: Dear Readers, Don't worry I'll continue and complete the "Seduced by Lust" series. I'm just stuck with the future storyline as we call it, "Writer Block". So till then enjoy my draft short stories.

"I'm so sorry. I lied, Kayden. I lied to save my family. I love you, Kayden." He sighed heavily, wrapping his arms around me. "I know, Laylay. I know." Sniffling, I raised my face to meet his. "You also knew about Jude having a wife and a child, didn't you?" He slowly nodded, making me jerk back. "But just recently. I didn't know how to tell you. You wouldn't believe me." "I wasted 2 and half years of my life, trying to force something that wasn't bound to sail, to work out." I cried bitterly, letting him pull me to the couch.

Andien had never even heard rumours that Kenan had a girlfriend after their marriage. "Why, is something wrong?" asked Hanna suspiciously. "Kenan is the most faithful man I've ever known. Before we got married, I didn't even know who his girlfriends were," Andien replied after her laughter had stopped. "Not having a girlfriend doesn't mean Kenan can't be seduced, unless he has a disorder," Hanna replied confidently. Andien was silent. Could she avenge Anjani's death by getting close to Kenan? Andien wasn't even sure she had a reason to.