True Or False Mistress Novels & Stories

A mistress is trying to stand up for another mistress. "I've never said that I'm an honorable person, and please don't pretend like you're noble in front of me. I've seen enough disgusting things, but I've never seen a mistress who was kept in the dark standing up for someone else. Ms. Pearson, you've impressed me, but you have to know your capabilities if you're going to stand up for someone else. Instead of coming to me and embarrassing yourself, why don't you do your homework and come up with a plan to seduce Jackson?"

The woman said again, "Nowadays, mistresses who claim other people's husbands as their own are getting more and more ridiculous, the one living next door to me is one too... You little b*tches are really shameless!" Mia just kept quiet. She was fighting with Neil. Why did she suddenly become the heat of the topic for being a mistress? She was his actual wife! The one and only Mrs. Brown! However, she agreed with this woman's point of view. Relying on their appearance to attract men would not last long. When she grows old, she would be like an average woman. She hated those little b*tches who seduced other people's husbands, especially those who wanted to hook up with her Neil. She wanted to

To think of the hell Alicia went through when Damon married Elizabeth must've been how I was feeling right now. I am such a fool! Hours from now I will be branded as the mistress, a title Rachel once held dearly and which will never be enough for me. "Liliana open the door!" Damon shouted, hitting the door with his might. Amidst all of this little Liliana was my comfort, I pushed the cradle back and forth, watching her sleeping was bliss only that she could be disturbed by Damon. I left her in the cradle and went ahead to attend to Damon before he create anymore drama for the both of us.

" Like you ain't doing the same thing with your mistress Arya" " For the last time, Arya is not my mistress. She's not the kind of girl that can turn me on. Mistress are meant to satisfy our sexual desires. Arya can't do that" " Really? Wow! Then I'm the Mistress here, cause all I do is to satisfy your sexual desires. Whenever you need it, you grab me, devour me and act like nothing happened. I'm the Mistress and she's actually the one you love. That's why you can't wait to divorce me and marry your one true love, Arya. You disgust me"

He got up from the bed and said, "Fiancé and all, huh? You turned down my offer to be my mistress but accepted that man's Luna's position. Do you even know that man? Because I see no difference here." She scowled at him after hearing what he said. She could not believe he was comparing a luna's position to a mistress' position. A Luna was the Alpha's wife, whereas a mistress was a woman who satisfied the Alpha's sexual desires. The main difference was that one woman slept with her own husband while the other slept with someone else's husband. A dignified woman would never agree to be a mistress of a man if she had the option to back out. "Are you kidding me? Now you are thinking that both po

“If I ever hear you utter those words again I swear I will slit your throat myself!” I was furious, ignoring the severity of her words and threat on my life. “You can’t keep me from my children! They deserve to know the truth!” “And what truth is that?” Mistra seethed, her lip curling in a rictus snarl. “That my children are illegitimate?” I was suddenly taken aback, baffled. I shook my head. “They’re not illegitimate--what are you thinking?!” Mistra sneered. “Of course they aren’t. Because they’re the product of true mates.”

I’m a grownup woman. “Interesting.” Nathan is following me. “I hate you. Don’t humiliate me.” “I’m not, it’s just fun to watch you and Arthur play like a secret lover but the truth is you’re not.” I rolled my eyes and manage to escape him. It’s not like I don’t know that. Can’t he just not ruin the fun? I know it’s not fun being a mistress or being the other woman but I’m enjoying my setup with Arthur plus his wife and him are clearly over from the look of it so technically he’s just married in the paper.

And despite everything, her love for Nikolai never wavered. If you ask me, I wouldn't say I hate Nikolai. I don't hate. I can't. He's not a monster, not truly. But what he did to Raul... it's the kind of betrayal most people wouldn't forgive. And if I'm being honest, if the roles were reversed—I wouldn't have either. But then again... I was Raul's mistress once. The kind of mistake most women would never forgive. The kind that brands you—a betrayal in a woman's skin. A disgrace to womanhood.

She said, "I''m just annoyed that Lord Storm isn't treating her the way she should be treated, She isn't in a cold dungeon but a nice room and even a room in Lord Storm's resident mansion, She eats nice meals, Bath and even have a servant ?" The last mistress walked in and added to Mira's insults scornfully. "She's Diane the last mistress, She killed the her Co mistress who was favoured by lord storm !" Vera quickly whispered inaudibly to Valerie's ear from where she hid so closely at her back.

Venessa grew to become my mistress and offered, "We're going to do it once more. Want to look at – a bit nearer this time?" My mistress's face lit up. "I'd like that." My mistress was given up, leaving a moist spot on the sheet. Venessa rolled over onto the spot wherein I had simply made love to my mistress. Usually, Venessa failed to like the sensation of the moist spot on the sheets. Tonight, it failed to appear to trouble her. What made that even extra incredible was the maximum of that moist spot was never made through any other female. Venessa unfolded her legs so I moved to roll among them, getting ready to penetrate her. My mistress's voice stopped me. "Can I position it in?" She requ