I thought marrying Remy would be my forever. Until his girl best friend Susan the one who's hated me since day one became more important than our wedding. After years of her vile jabs and sabotage, I finally uninvited her. Remy's response? 'The wedding isn't happening without Susan.' So I handed him back the rings and walked away. Now he's begging for a second chance, but some betrayals cut too deep. Can a man who chose his best friend over his fiancée ever truly grovel his way back into my heart? Angst. Betrayal. Heartbreak. And maybe... redemption.

Him. The one who said he would love me forever. The one who swore I was everything to him. He declared that he would never replace me. He said I was his heart. He'd prefer to die instead of leaving me. Him. Justin. Justin Goldenstein. Lily Rose and Justin grew up side by side - neighbors, childhood friends, inseparable. Until time pulled them apart... and fate pushed them back together. From innocent games to burning sparks, their love became the center of their worlds. For thirteen years they built a life together. She - driven, unstoppable, building her own company. He - thriving in a powerful corporation. But behind the success came cracks, pressure, and the weight of expectations. Until the day Justin shattered it all with the words Lily never thought she'd hear: I want a divorce. Now, for the first time, she is alone. Alone in the house on the outskirts of Berlin, surrounded by everything she ever wanted... except the only thing her heart still longs for.

What happens in the beach house stays in the beach house. Except Noah. No matter how many times Arielle tries to walk away, she always ends up back in his bed, in his arms, and completely out of excuses. The problem? This summer, everyone is watching.

Seraphina Hayes always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable. Sequel of the novel tilted 'Unfaithful Promise' is out. Do read

When private investigator Bryan and his architect best friend Laken show up at the hospital because they got a call their spouses were in an accident, they finally realize that their spouses have been having an affair. They need to get proof of the infidelity because of the prenups they both have. When they realize that they betrayed even worse than they ever could have imagined, will they find love in the ruins of their marriages or will they let true love slip right by them?

For four years, she lived as a forgotten wife in her own marriage. She had entered it young and patient, believing understanding could fill the spaces where love was missing. She waited. She adjusted. She faded. Days passed without words, nights without warmth, and slowly she realized she was no longer living-only enduring. The day her patience broke was quiet. No arguments, no tears-just clarity. Staying meant losing herself completely. So she chose freedom. Leaving gave her a second chance at life, at happiness, at becoming whole again. But the past does not release its hold so easily. Memories linger, scars ache, and broken love has a way of following you. She was ready to live again. But would her past let her?

Marriage did not break Aeries. It eroded her slowly. Five years ago, she married Mateo out of obligation after one reckless night left her pregnant with twins. What began as duty became routine, and routine became survival. Mateo provided everything a woman was supposed to want: a beautiful home, financial security, a complete family. Except fidelity. Aeries spent years swallowing lipstick stains, unfamiliar perfume, late-night excuses, and the humiliation of being loved only when Mateo feared losing her. Every betrayal ended the same way-flowers, vacations, apologies whispered against her skin, and promises that never lasted long enough to matter. Until one day, she stopped crying. And that terrified Mateo more than her tears ever did. As Aeries grows colder and more distant, an old childhood friend returns and reminds her of the woman she used to be before marriage reduced her to merely surviving. For the first time in years, she begins to wonder if love is supposed to feel this lonely. But when she finally leaves, Mateo realizes too late that the wife he took for granted was the only person who ever truly loved him. Now, after destroying the woman who stayed through everything, Mateo is left with a painful truth: Sometimes love does not die all at once. Sometimes it disappears quietly. And sometimes, the cruelest thing in the world is realizing someone stopped loving you long before they walked away. (The plots of my stories are originally mine, but I had help with AI in writing the prose. This is just experimental and for fun. I have another account where I actually do it traditionally)

After meeting the man of my dreams, I thought my future was set: he and I making a life together. We had been on the same page, after all. At least, that's what I thought. Why else would he take me to meet his family on Christmas Eve? Color me surprised when I find myself not only rejected by his family, but also by the man I thought I'd spend the rest of my life with. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice? I think not. For readers: *I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! *Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. *Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. *I'm not a spicey writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! *Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating.