Eney, Meeny, Miny, Moe- the four friends were called this for as long as any of them could remember. Destiny, Wilhelmina, Carmine, and Joseph. Never too far apart, they did everything together. They played and learned together. And when they got old enough they discovered the opposite sex together. And learned that together as well. But they were always first and foremost, friends. And when they had discovered that they were better as just friends, they were all on the same page, never even thinking of going there again. And when one needed them, they were all there. And one of the friends needed them now. Upon discovering that her husband of three months has kept a huge secret from her, a secret that everyone in his family knew about, Wilhelmina has a decision to make. And with her lifelong friends by her side, she is bound to make the right one. Right?

Shea and War have loved each other hard and right ... but when Mandi comes sneaking in and finds a way to explode their perfect world ... will Sheas loyalty and Wars deep love be enough to mend the cracks that Mandi caused? "I don't know what's going on with you War, you've been keeping secrets from me. You're having some kind of relationship with Mandi that is not ok in our marriage. I've told you I don't like you spending so much time with her, you told me it was my problem. Well you're right about that, it really is my problem. Because what I saw last night? That fucking hurt, and I don't know what to believe now. Can I trust what you say, or do I trust what I saw with my own eyes? What's going on with you two War? Please tell me the truth, we're on the edge of losing our whole world right now, so we need to be brutally honest, and you need to finally dig deep and be truthful. Do you want out of our marriage?"

My husband was in a terrible accident that required six months of physical therapy. While I stood by him, cheering him on, he was making plans to leave me. For his physical therapist.

Savannah Maddox knew exactly what she was getting into when she married the Vice President of the Iron Vultures MC. Blood, brotherhood, chaos - it didn't scare her. She was made for this life. What she didn't expect was the kind of betrayal that cuts deeper than a blade. With a newborn in her arms and trust shattered beyond recognition, Savannah makes the hardest choice: to walk away. But walking away from Jaxon "Grim" Maddox isn't hard - it's dangerous. He's never stopped claiming her. Never stopped watching. And when the enemies close in, the line between love and war turns razor-thin. In a word where loyalty is everything and love can destroy you, how do you survive when your hear is the battlefield? Content Warning: This story contains mature themes including strong language, explicit scenes, emotional triggers and adult content. Recommended for readers 18+

She never came first. She was always the second. She never got that love. She didn't taste the happiness. She was always the last resort. And in the end, it broke her. Because she never could be his first. Never be the first priority for him. It was always her. She will always come first pushing me to the second.

What happens when your husband cheats on you? What if he breaks your heart... right when you started to love him? Do you forgive him? Do you stay? Or do you walk away and find out who you really are? Join the emotional, soul-shaking journey of Anya and Karan - a marriage that started with silence... turned into love... and ended in betrayal. But this is not a story of a broken woman. It's about a woman who finally chose herself. How did she find out? What did she do? Did she stay... or did she leave? Read to uncover every emotion, every fight, every truth. "Where Her Name Meant Something" - because sometimes, losing everything is how you find yourself. Publishing Date : 08 April 2025 Completion Date : 15 April 2025

I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. 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. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy 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. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

A husband has an emotional affair and has to work hard to win back his wife. He has the fight of his life ahead of him to stop the divorce. But neither one of them is aware of the people working against them and trying to keep them apart.

I didn't wake up one morning and decide to fall out of love. It was slower than that. Quieter. No big affair. No lipstick on the collar. Just a slow erosion of "us" every time he chose her over me. This isn't a love story. It's a resignation letter. And I signed it with a smile.

Is cheating always meant to be physical? What if he emotionally betrays you? But what do you call it when your husband shares his dreams, emotions, victories, and time with another woman... slowly forgets that you even exist? (Short story)