Lebron James Cheating Novels & Stories

“Impossible.” Leon was a damned cheater, but I refused to believe he was a murderer.

The air grew thicker, scented with expensive cologne and faint cigar smoke. In the heart of it all sat LeBron James, sprawled in an oversized leather armchair like he owned the place—which, in this circle, he might as well have. His massive frame dominated the space, broad shoulders straining his tailored shirt, a glass of whiskey balanced on his knee. He looked up as they approached, his dark eyes sharpening with recognition and interest, lips curving into a slow, predatory grin.

“And you believe everything Jake told you about the both of them, down to the pictures he sent as well?” “I believe in what I can see over words from the mouth and pieces of evidence Do not lie, She cheated on me with Jake and that’s all I’ve got to say.” “You say this but you’ve also sent out the pictures to be tested for authenticity?” “I did that because of pressure coming mostly from Damian and my head as well, I want it to be clear to everyone before I carry out my last action and we call it quits officially.”

Then when he was sure that Sera was out of ear shot, he whirled around to face his best friend. “Get it together man! You look fucking guilty!” James snapped at Lucas. “But I AM guilty, I almost fucked Amelia!” “But you DID’NT! And that’s all that matters.” “I still cheated on her. I broke my promise. She’ll never ever trust me again.” Lucas groaned sorrowfully. “Get a grip man! Where are your balls? What did you and Amelia even do?” “I just touched her and—- well that’s all we did” “See! You guys just dry humped at best. You guys didn’t even kiss. You didn’t do anything!”

I continued, “is that I haven’t been shameless enough to sell my body or betray my dignity.” Caroline gasped. “How dare you…” I turned to her. “No. How dare you Caroline, how dare you?.” I am done being quiet. I pulled my own phone from my purse immediately. “You want to talk about cheating?” I unlocked it. “You want to talk about betrayal?” I scrolled. “You want to talk about who’s fit to be Luna?” I found the video from three weeks ago and played the video then I held the phone up and faced the screen for Leo to see.

He was completely oblivious to the fact that across the crowded club, someone was watching. Miller, the Warriors' massive bearded defenseman, had just walked out of the VIP lounge with a few friends when he spotted the number 88 jersey buried under a pile of models in the public booth. Miller’s jaw dropped. The live ESPN press conference had just aired twelve hours ago. The internet was currently melting down over Jaxson’s romantic devotion to Liam Vance. If a single paparazzi camera caught Jaxson doing *this* in a public club, the fraud would be exposed, the team would be ruined, and the league suspension would be permanent. Panicking, Miller pulled out his phone and dialed the only number

"Let's hear from our state's top scorer, Eloise Crawford. Eloise, would you like to share a few words about your experience?" I'd just reached for the microphone when a dark blur came charging from the back row. Someone ripped the microphone out of my hand. The baseball cap fell to the floor, revealing Joey's face, wild-eyed and disheveled. "She cheated! Her security footage was doctored! She paid off a teacher to change her score!" She was screaming at the top of her lungs, her voice shrill enough to make people flinch. "I'm the one who should have gotten the top score! She sabotaged me on purpose! She hired people to attack me online! Every single one of you has been fooled!"

"I didn't the first time Kat, but the second time, I knew he had someone, I just couldn't say no, I was so stupid and so loss-filled that I let it happen." He said, covering his face in shame. "Jordan, I know you better than anyone else, I know you have a knit for blaming yourself in everything but don't do it this time, as much as I don't support you cheating with someone who is already taking, I understand how you feel, you had a thing for the man and it would have been hard to resist, I couldn't do it with Lucas even when I knew all the risk, I still couldn't resist it," " But this is different Kat, Lucas had been single, Liam isn't,"

Liam shouted. "He's not!" Leona suddenly said. "Your brother had a son with some other woman. He claimed to love me, but he slept with other women behind my back! You're the same. You said you loved me, so why did you cheat on me? You men are all the same—unreliable!" Leona remembered the moment she found out that Luke had an illegitimate child. She couldn't believe it. If she hadn't gotten One-Eye to get that paternity test, she wouldn't have known that Luke had turned to some other woman after learning that she loved someone else.

Damien yelled at him as a group of men held Damien down on a couch after the rest of the family went out through the back door, probably to where the main party was being held. I turned to see that even Darla was being held down against another couch with a knife being held against her neck. “Relax, little brother. You already had a fair share of fun when you shot me at your house and told me to leave. Let’s not forget that you’re in my house now, which means that you have to go by my rules,” Jameson reminded him before turning back to me. “He cheated on me,” was the first thing I could muster to say, believing that he would not have to blame me for anything if he realized that his son had c