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18. Movements That Didn't Make Sense

NOTE: This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.




I woke up with a hazy head and a blurred dream ...

17. A Throb I couldn't Deny

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I didn’t know what to say. My tongue felt...

16. Grinding Truths (Part 2)

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I frowned. "Wait... she is not here?"

Ray lo...

16. Grinding Truths (Part 1)

NOTE: This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.




My eyes opene...

15. Unfamiliar Moans, Familiar Face

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The next morning unfolded just like any ...

14. Wife's POV (Part 2)

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The lights were dim. The house had finally quieted do...

Chapter 14. Wife's POV (Part 1)

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The moment I stepped into the bathroom, I let out ...

What kind of relationship should the husband have with the new woman?

The new female character is coming into the husband's life. How should their relationship evolve?

13. Wife's POV (Part 2)

NOTE: This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.




My hands slick with oil, massaging it slowly in...

13. Wife's POV (Part 1)

NOTE: This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.



The moment he fell asleep that night, after dinner ...

12. Wife's POV

NOTE: This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.


After picking the list placed on the table. I stepped o...

11. Wife's POV

NOTE: This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.

After handing him his lunch and giving him a quick peck on ...

10. Wife's POV

I wasn’t sure what woke me up maybe the birds, maybe the rising heat but the moment my eyes opened, I felt it. That weird heaviness in my chest again. Not fear, exactly. Not even guilt. It was so...

Need Feedback for my new story - Elevator Secrets

The soft chime of the elevator echoed through the grand lobby of the hundred-story high-rise, a sound that blended with the subtle hum of luxury all around them. Glass walls sparkled under the ambi...

14. From a Distance

She moved with purpose as she headed straight to the bathroom, the slight hurry in her steps drawing my attention again. The scent wasn’t what lingered in my mind this time. It was the way she ca...

13. Behind Those Curtains

We were cuddled up on the couch, the faint glow of the TV dancing on our faces. For once, everything felt normal. I had my arm around her, she rested her head gently on my shoulder, and the warmth ...

Addition of a female character?

Just as the title says. I am planning to introduce a new character that would be a female specifically for the husband. So need your thoughts which way to go.

12. The Warning

The moment I caught that same decaying stench from her body again, I froze for a second.

She passed by me casually, but the smell lingered like a reminder, like a whisper in my ear that would...

11. She Smelled like him (Main Story)

The paranoia had started clawing at my sanity. Every moment of peace seemed to be followed by a wave of irrational thoughts, like shadows trailing too closely behind my back. I couldn’t believe w...

Suggestions required.

How do you want me to post the chapters e.g. One main story chapter then the wife's pov of the same chapter or complete the main story first and then the wife's pov. Let me know

10. Growing Paranoia (Main Story)

Her decision was a dagger in my chest. She may have had good intentions, but that old man didn’t sit right with me—not for a second. Thankfully, starting tomorrow, I was working from home. That...

9. Wife's POV

I was still shaken. We sat together in silence, the room heavy with fear and fatigue. Every sound made me jump. My hands wouldn’t stop trembling. My husband pulled me into his arms, and I clung t...

8. Wife's POV

The Sunday morning light was soft, golden, and slow, the kind that makes you want to linger under its warmth. I wore his oversized shirt and tied my hair into a lazy bun. It had become a small ritu...

7. Wife's POV

The first thing I noticed this morning was how quiet he was.

Usually, he shifts a little, clears his throat, or mutters something grumpy about the light filtering in through the curtains. But...

6. Wife's POV

I hadn’t slept well. Not in the tossing-turning way. It was more like my body had rested, but my heart had stayed halfway awake. Not restless… just unsettled. I didn’t want to open my eyes. T...

5. Wife's POV

The first thing I felt was warmth—soft and golden, slipping through the curtain folds and gently wrapping itself around my skin. Morning light. Safe, steady. I stirred beneath the blanket, my che...

3 & 4. Wife's POV

The door closed softly behind us, the sound echoing a little too sharply in the quiet afternoon. I felt the coolness of the air, but instead of relief, a strange heat settled in my chest — not wa...

2. Wife's POV

By morning, he seemed calmer, more settled. I could tell by the way he poured me tea suggesting visiting the neighbors, his eyes not as restless as yesterday. Maybe things weren’t as strange as t...

1. Wife's POV

I’d been looking forward to this move.

A fresh start. A quieter life. Just the two of us, away from the noise and rush. The pictures had looked beautiful—trees lining the roads, neighbors...

9. One Week of Regret

Still terrified from the ordeal, we sat down in silence, taking deep, shaky breaths, trying to steady our nerves. The question that haunted us both was simple but terrifying: was our safety truly g...