Novels About Affairs Novels & Stories

“Oh my goodness, this is so gross. The sister-in-law is having an affair with the younger brother. I thought things like this only happen in dramas.” “An affair? Come on, they already slept with each other twenty years ago and even have their illegitimate child imposed as Joel’s daughter. All these just to steal the man’s shares.” “Damien is scheming. I remember Joel has always been nice to him.” “Not to mention Nicola, who always pretends to be noble. I didn’t expect her to be so pretentious.” “Exactly. I feel like throwing up just thinking that my wife goes shopping with her often.”

The view from the flat where Clare and Daniel lived was almost the same as the view from Steve’s hotel, though their flat was a little lower down the hill. Steve, Steve, Steve. What had Clare been doing? She had never slept with a married man before and had always thought of the guys who had affairs as rats. In fact she had decided never to do the dirty on another girl right after the birthday party where Susie Powell stole her man and her pre-pubescent self-esteem. But at the same time, when Clare heard about people she knew and their affairs, she had also always assumed that the women these men cheated on must be doing something wrong. Not paying the guy enough attention. Letting themselve

@iiiidlk Stay away from our President bitch secretary! @ Hannah lewis, While it is not uncommon, office affairs are often fraught with complexities. As an employer, it caused me a lot of grief. I have to make unpleasant decisions to break up a love triangle and see valuable employees leave because of scandals. Unwanted pregnancy is a nasty side-effect of this affair. @marcocoabenojar Technically, the man is a bachelor, and the woman is widowed. If they engaged in a consensual affair, what is there to fuss about?

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

Her conscience would prick her to death if she did not cook enough for everyone. Ophelia had not even stayed for up to two days yet she was already causing mayhem and a fracas in the mansion. Everything still felt so bizzare to Camilla. Just when she thought that she would face no more issues throughout the remaining months she had to stay with Braden, Nicholas came with his insane obsession to have her as his and then out of nowhere, Braden's first wife showed up out of the blue to tear the bonds she and Braden had begun growing.

I had cared for her without hesitation and faced every hardship alongside her. Even after I learned of her affair and that she was pregnant with another man's child, I foolishly held onto the hope that she'd come back to me. It wasn't until she had me imprisoned because of that college student and caused my parents' deaths that I truly woke up. I realized even the purest love could turn into bitter hatred. After all, feelings were never set in stone. As I touched the folds of my resignation letter, my eyes remained steady and composed. This time, I vowed not to repeat the same mistakes.

"And I'm not being kinky. I just want it to be... nice." "Lex, you’ve literally got 'Get the cunt waxed' written in glitter pen," Ava chirped in, pointing at the spot I'd buried my notepad. Jenna let out a dramatic sigh as she nodded at Ava. "She's been acting like a prude for years, but clearly, those romance novels she reads have finally rotted her brain in the best way possible. Is he going to pin her to the wall? Is there going to be a lot of dirty talk?"

**Shattered Bonds** Clara paced her apartment, her nerves unraveling with every step. Michael’s reassurances had done little to quell the storm of guilt and fear that roiled within her. Andrew’s piercing gaze from their last conversation haunted her thoughts. He knew something was off, and she knew he wouldn’t let it go. Meanwhile, Michael remained unbothered. For him, their affair was a calculated risk—a thrilling diversion from the complexities of his feelings for Isabelle. But Clara wasn’t so sure anymore. What had begun as an act of rebellion now felt like a dangerous game spiraling out of control.