Romance Novel Hero Cheats With Best Friends Novels & Stories

“I promise you. Once the time comes. I will reject her and accept you as my new Luna.” The more they talk, the more life returns to my loins. My initial shock and devastation have made space for pure, hot anger. My life has just turned into a cliché. Just like every other story, I am engaged to a cheating bastard. He did not even deviate from the plot and cheated with my enemy. No, it had to be my friend. “Well,” I sneer as I cross my arms in front of my chest. “Isn’t this cosy?” Both Isabella and Aiden jerk upright and stare at me in shock.

Before she could touch me, I stepped back and avoided her. "Jeremy, I know you're angry, but I can explain. Gerald lied to me. I'm innocent too. But don't worry. From now on, I'll only trust you! Let's get married. I'll be the best wife to you." She rambled on, trying to win my forgiveness. I finally lost my patience. I pulled Skye into my arms, leaned down, and kissed her softly on the cheek. She stiffened for a moment, her face quickly flushing red.

Felix said proudly, amidst throwing dig at me but I just smiled. My poor friend doesn't know the girl he is busy hyping and praising is busy sucking my dick! This is one of the reasons I can never date any girl. They are all the same. I can't count how many people’s serious girlfriends, fiancee and even wives I have slept with. I am sure their foolish partners would also be thinking they are the best just like my friend Felix is saying of his girlfriend. Total delusion! “You are right. I can't know that feeling and I don't ever want to know it," I replied sternly and he shook his head disappointedly.

She gasped dramatically. “How dare you?” “The plan is to destroy those cheaters and make them pay for everything they’ve done. That doesn’t mean we get to transform into evil villains from fairy tale movies.” I laughed, laughing freely this time. Naomi grinned. “I will gladly transform into an evil villain as long as it gets those two what they deserve.” “You’re unbelievable.” “I’m your friend.” “That sure explains everything. I was wondering how I turned out this strong. Turns out it’s because I have you.” She smiled and I hugged her this time, trying not to cry again.

“But this time, maybe we both swap numbers? That way, we both can’t lose each other’s numbers.” “I guess we can’t.” She exchanged phones with him and typed in her number on his phone, leaving the space for contact blank so he could choose how he saved her name. “So is Asteria okay, or could I just save your number under ‘most gorgeous girl in New York’?” He asked as they swapped phones again. Before she could stop blushing enough to compose herself to answer, an arm slung itself around her shoulders. It was warm, heavy, and unmistakably Damian, smelling faintly of his cologne.

"He was sleeping with Ruby, Xander. My own stepsister. For six whole months." "Mark?" Alexander's jaw clenched tightly, a dangerous flash crossing his dark eyes. "He was cheating on you?" "And he stole my fifty thousand dollars!" I cried, burying my face in my hands. "He drained my bank account for their new startup. I have nothing left. Oh God, I’m just a stupid, naive little girl who fell for a massive lie." "You are not stupid," he said softly. I heard his knees pop as he crouched on the marble floor in front of me. I could smell the sharp, intoxicating scent of whiskey on his breath. He wasn't sober either; the alcohol had clearly softened his usual icy control.

Whoever added something to my drink to stir all these online, I'll get hold of that motherfucker and make them understand what jail means. My money couldn't do this, however, DAREIN's could. I'm seeing his business blooming as I read. I'm sure he was using me for some games, not helping me. I'm sure I was going nuts. But it was high time we used each other for these games, while keeping it more interesting. While keeping my damn heart from feeling anything for him, because it isn't my normal senses falling for a devil. I'm not surprised Darien, Daddy, Damian starts with D.

So dear readers, It’s true when I told Damian that this story is not about Rai and me, and me and Damian. This story is about me and Damian, from the moment we knew each other through texts, up to our happy ending. Of course, I was very blessed to know and fall in love with Rai. He is still my greatest love and my worse heartbreak. He was gentle and had never hurt me, well, except maybe when he was jealous of Frank and when he saw Damian and me together. He was the perfect boyfriend and forever will be my greatest love.

Way 20: My Husband's Best Friend Chapter 1: The Confession I never planned to cheat on my husband. But Jason had always been there — my husband Mike’s best friend since college. Tall, charming, heavily tattooed, with that effortless bad-boy smile that made my stomach flutter every time he came over. Mike was safe, sweet, and stable. Jason was fire. Tonight, Mike was passed out drunk upstairs after our little house party. Most guests had left, but Jason stayed behind to help clean up. Or at least that’s what we told ourselves.

“She’s the best thing ever happened to me and guess what? I hurt her. I hurt her by cheating on her with her own sister. But she waited for me to realize my mistake and return to her. Don’t you dare point a finger at her.” Taking a deep breath, I studied him. The guy looked like shit, and I almost felt pity for him. Almost. “It’s times like this I realize what a twisted bastard you are. You first went behind Alana’s back to date Arianna, and then slept with Alana while you were still dating her sister. You tried to run away with Arianna a day before your wedding, and now you speak as if I’m trying to ruin it all.” Thrusting my hands into my pockets, I glared at him. “I hate to break it to yo