Savage Quotes For Cheaters 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."

she spoke with furious eyes with a fake smile plastered on her plastic face. He turned around laughing. " I am telling this for anything but your lame reply. Lemme remind you Jane, you are a bitch. If I ever were to get myself a serious relationship all I expect is true love and loyalty. Bitches can't love and stay loyal. Once a cheater always a cheater," he said taunting her blatantly.

“Love? You think I’ll believe your words just because you say so? There is some evidence to prove that you’ve been cheating on me .You even brought home a bastard and called him my son.You wanted to win favor with the Sheldon family,so you stoop so low!” “I didn’t do anything! This is not true.I don’t know who the guy in the picture and video is.That’s not even me!” “If you lie one more time,I’ll kill you with my bare hands.I won’t have a cheating person stay with me anymore…..No,you deserve to be treated like a cheat,I’m going to have you sent to prison!” The icy words that left Sean’s lips sent shivers down Sabrina’s spine. “Please,I didn’t do anything.Don’t punish my son for whatever wron

"Calm down Leah, let's talk carefully." I shook my head and backed away. Looking at him in annoyance and disbelief, how could someone I thought was good secretly stab me like this? He said there was nothing wrong with Natalie. Why? Why! All the men who like me always fall into her hands, why? "Get out of here, now!" "Leah—" "Get out or I'll get out! You're a cheater Steve. You said you weren't the one having an affair with that demon woman huh? It turns out what, what!" I screamed and he just said,

"The difference between me and you is that I have respect for myself and you don't. It's hard to respect someone who doesn't even know what the word means. And on top of that, bitches with no self respect are always the first ones to cheat." My face scrunches together in exasperation as I listen to his logic. I have no respect for myself? Really Jack? Fuck you. "All this talk about respect and cheating would almost have me convinced that you would never do such a thing." I sarcastically speak as I bring my straw up to my lips. "I wouldn't." He defended. Now, it's my turn to laugh. "Ha! That's funny, because I specifically remember you cheating on your last girlfriend." Jack rolls his eyes in

“Yes or no.” His teeth snap together audibly. “No.” “Well, at least you didn’t lie about that. So, who is leaving those bruises? You? Have you left bruises on the omegas?” The muscle in his jaw ticks and he shoves his fists in the pockets of his shorts. “It’s been very stressful having Samson go feral. I admit, I’ve lost control on occasion and I have regretted it.” “What about Camila? Your ‘chosen’ mate? The woman, if I remember correctly, who had my cock in her hand begging me to fuck her before I left to find my mate. Is she abusing the omegas?”

“This isn’t the ring you threw away. I went to the hospital and had one of my ribs removed to make a new one.” A shiver crawled up my spine. He had actually broken his own rib just to keep me. Though I didn’t feel moved by his devotion, only horrified by his madness. He continued, “This ring isn’t the old one, and I’m not the old Dylan anymore. So, can’t we start again?” I stared at the ring with mixed emotions. A part of me mourned the love we could never regain. The rest simply regretted the time I wasted on him. “Cheating is cheating. That fact doesn’t disappear. A ring or an apology won’t erase it.

He suddenly interrupted my rants, “you should let all your energy go on the dance floor and show us what you got!” I shook my head and he pushed, “you’ve been through a rollercoaster of emotions today… I think you should let loose even if it’s just for today.” “Surely you haven’t forgotten how to move your waist in four years, find someone for the night… you won’t remember half for this tomorrow.” He added shutting down my argument. Wouldn’t cheating make me just like Matthew and Vera? Fuck it! I was getting a divorce already so nothing could ever make me like them.

"Damn it, you must have completely lost your mind just because I cheated on you!" "Yeah, maybe so! I just wanted to have some fun, just like you did!" "Have fun, you say? This just makes you look like a cheap slut! What happened to the virtuous woman you used to be for all those years?" "Cheap or not, I don't care. I don't care about anything anymore. Isn't it true that you prefer whores over a virtuous wife? Haha...so, why are you protesting and complaining?" "Damn it, Nina, you—"

“You think a ‘sorry’ fixes this? You think a ‘sorry’ erases the image of you… with her? I will never, ever accept a sorry from a cheater, Hunter.” The word, “cheater,” hit him like a lightning bolt, searing through his very being. It was a brand, a mark of shame he didn’t deserve. “I’m not a cheater!” he roared, the raw injustice of it all exploding from him. His voice echoed in the quiet hallway, drawing the attention of a passing nurse, who cast a disapproving glance his way. “How many times do I have to say it, Evelyn? I didn’t cheat on you!”