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THE CAPTAIN'S FAKE GIRLFRIEND

THE CAPTAIN'S FAKE GIRLFRIEND

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last updateLast Updated : 2026-10-07
By:  Josephine Ongoing
Language: English
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Drama

Sweet Love

Golden Boy

Intelligent

Hate to Love

Sports

Contemporary

Teenager

Campus

Amelia Carter arrives at Westbridge University determined to graduate at the top of her class, protect her scholarship, and stay far away from drama. The last thing she expects is to clash with Damon Hayes, the arrogant, dangerously handsome captain of the university’s hockey team. Damon has everything: money, popularity, talent, and a reputation for never taking relationships seriously. But when his reckless lifestyle threatens his captaincy and professional hockey dreams, his coach gives him an ultimatum: clean up his image or lose everything. Desperate for a solution, Damon proposes a fake relationship to the one girl who can't stand him, Amelia. Their arrangement seems simple: three months, public dates, convincing kisses, and absolutely no feelings. But pretending becomes dangerously easy when Damon begins protecting Amelia, remembering the little things about her, and revealing the wounded man beneath his confident exterior. Amelia slowly discovers that the arrogant captain has a heart she never expected to love. Then Damon’s glamorous ex-girlfriend, Victoria Monroe, returns determined to reclaim him. Rumors spread, Amelia’s scholarship is threatened, and someone begins exposing secrets from her past. Just when Amelia finally trusts Damon, manipulated evidence makes it appear that she betrayed and used him. Damon believes the lie and publicly breaks her heart. But when he discovers the truth, he realizes Amelia was framed. With help from his best friend Ethan, Damon uncovers a dangerous connection between Victoria, her powerful brother Sebastian, and the sabotage threatening his career. Before Amelia can expose the truth, she disappears. Now Damon must risk his career, reputation, and future to save the woman he secretly fell in love with. Their relationship began as a lie. But this time, Damon is ready to make one promise real: he will never let Amelia go again.

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30 Chapters
The Girl Who Ruined His Night
The first time I met Damon Hayes, I drenched four hundred and fifty dollars worth of pristine white leather in sticky red punch. The second time I met him, I called him an arrogant jerk to his face.The real problem? The second time happened exactly three seconds after the first."Watch where you're going!"The deep, velvet voice cut through the thumping bass of the Westbridge University welcome gala just a fraction of a second too late. The plastic cup flew from my slick fingers, executing a tragic, slow-motion arc before emptying its sugary crimson contents directly onto a pair of crisp, immaculate sneakers.Dead silence settled in the immediate air around us.I stared down at the dark red stain spreading across the leather like blood on snow. Then, slowly, painfully, my eyes dragged upward.Big mistake.The man standing before me didn't look like a college student. He looked like a dark, beautiful sin carved out of shadow and bronze. Broad shoulders stretched the fabric of a dark f
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The Captain’s Problem
Damon Hayes had never been good at taking orders. Especially not from people who thought they owned him.“Sit down, Damon.”Damon didn't budge. He stood in the middle of the head coach’s office, his broad shoulders squared, his leather jacket draped casually over one arm. The room smelled of old coffee, stale ice, and decades of sweat—a smell Damon usually found comforting. Today, it felt like a trap.Coach Marcus Reed slammed a sleek digital tablet onto the dark oak desk. “I said, sit.”With a slow, deliberate exhale, Damon dropped into the leather chair opposite the desk, stretching his long legs out in front of him. He didn't look like a man under fire; he looked like a king bored with his court. But beneath the cool, impenetrable surface, his jaw was clamped so tight his teeth burned.“Care to explain this?” Coach Reed demanded, leaning forward and tapping the glass screen.A video played on a high-definition loop. It was grainy night-vision footage taken outside Vanguard, the cit
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The Offer
I stared at Damon Hayes as if he had just asked me to donate a vital organ.“Pretend to be your girlfriend?”“Yes.”I laughed, expecting a matching grin or a punchline. None came. He just stood there, his ice-blue eyes dead serious, the golden campus lights catching the sharp angles of his face.That silence was what finally made me freeze.“You’re serious?”“Completely.”I scanned the library courtyard, half-expecting someone to jump out from behind a marble pillar with a camera and scream gotcha! But there was nothing. Just the rustle of autumn leaves, the distant hum of student chatter, and Damon Hayes looking at me like asking a hostile stranger into a fake relationship was the most logical thing in the world.I lowered my voice, my grip tightening on the strap of my bag. “Why me?”“Because you’re not interested in me.”I blinked, genuinely baffled. “That is your reason?”“It’s the most important one.” He took half a step closer, crowding my personal space. “You’re arrogant,” I wh
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The Contract
Note next morning, I woke up with one heavy, pounding realization echoing inside my head: I had agreed to fake-date Damon Hayes.I stared blankly at the popcorn ceiling of my dorm room, then slowly buried my face in both hands. “What on earth was I thinking?”Three months.That was all. Three short, agonizing months of pretending to be the cherished girlfriend of Westbridge University’s most infamous, arrogant hockey captain. Three months of rehearsed smiles, public dates, forced touches, and a strict, ironclad rule against catching actual feelings.Simple, my brain tried to rationalize. Clean.At least, that was what I kept repeating to myself like a mantra.My phone buzzed against the wooden nightstand, snapping me out of my spiraling thoughts. I reached out and picked it up. A single text message lit up the screen from a contact I hadn't even bothered to properly label.Damon: Library. 5 p.m. Don't be late.I frowned at the lack of greeting. No good morning. No polite please. Just
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The First Date
The message stayed glowing on the screen for several agonizing seconds, burning itself into my retinas.Three months is a long time, Damon. Let's see how long your little girlfriend survives.I read it twice. Then a third time, the words blurring slightly as the cold dread pooled in my stomach. My fingers tightened reflexively around Damon’s phone until my knuckles turned white.“Who sent this?” My voice sounded hollow, distant, even to my own ears.Damon didn’t hesitate. He reached out, his hand steady though his jaw was locked like iron, and gently pulled the phone from my grip. “No one important.”I stared at him, anger flaring up to push back the fear. “You expect me to believe that?”“Amelia—”“No.” I stepped back, putting physical distance between us as the reality of what we had walked into finally crashed down. “You said this was about your hockey reputation. You said it was a simple, clean business arrangement.”“It is.”“Someone just threatened my life!”His eyes flashed, an
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One Down, One to Go
One down. One to go.The five words glowed against the dark screen of Damon’s phone, searing themselves into my mind.For a long, suffocating moment, the air left my lungs entirely. The quiet luxury of Damon’s apartment suddenly felt claustrophobic, the high-rise windows offering no comfort against the dark city outside. My eyes darted frantically from the harsh white text to the grim, carved-in-stone expression on Damon’s face.“What does that mean?” My voice sounded paper-thin, trembling despite my best efforts to hold it steady. “Damon, what does that mean?”He didn't answer. Instead, his jaw flexed, and he shoved the phone deep into his jacket pocket with a motion so sharp it was violent.“We're leaving,” he said, his voice dropping into a harsh, commanding gravel. “Now.”“No.”His eyes snapped back to mine, cold and blazing all at once. “What did you just say?”“You don't get to do that anymore,” I snapped, taking a firm step back, crossing my arms over my chest to hide the way m
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Three Days
I couldn’t stop staring at the ragged edge of the paper.Three days, Amelia.After that, we stop warning you.My fingers trembled violently, the harsh, blocky print burning into my retinas. The air in the living room was biting cold, streaming in through the shattered frame of the high-rise window. Glass carpeted the hardwood floor, glittering like spilled ice under the dim overhead light.Damon stood over the mess, his broad frame rigid, his jaw set in a hard, unreadable line. He looked less like the star hockey captain everyone adored on campus and more like a man standing on the edge of a cliff.“Give it to me,” he demanded softly, his voice gravelly.I handed the paper back, my skin icy where his warm fingers brushed mine.He didn't just look at the note. He studied the angle of the handwriting, the sharp slant of the letter A, the glossy photograph attached to it, and finally, the spiderwebbed hole in the glass where the heavy stone had crashed through.“Damon…” My voice was bare
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The Secret He Never Told Me
The moment Damon whispered, “They were inside the apartment,” every microscopic hair on my arms stood on end. My pulse violently hammered against my ribs, echoing the dread that slammed through my body like an arctic blast.I looked frantically toward the dark hallway, then down at the shiny photograph trembling in his hand. It defied all logic. We had been asleep on the couch together—curtains drawn, heavy front door deadbolted, high-rise security active. Yet the photo had been taken from inside his living room, framing us in our sleep from the shadow of the kitchen archway. Someone had stood over us while we slept, breathe quiet, camera lens aimed at our vulnerable bodies.“How?” my voice cracked, barely audible above the hum of the refrigerator.Damon didn't answer. He was already moving, his athletic frame locked into a lethal, defensive posture. He glided to the front door, testing the brass deadbolt—still thrown. He strode to the balcony slider—latched tightly from the inside. F
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The Price of The Past
I read the message again, my eyes burning into the harsh glow of the screen.Your father wasn't the victim, Amelia.My fingers went completely numb, the coldness spreading up my arms until my breath hitched in my chest. Before I could even process the words, the screen flickered, and another message appeared right below it.He was the reason all of this started.I stared at the letters until they blurred into dark, jagged shapes.“No,” I whispered, shaking my head fiercely. “No, this is wrong. This is a sickness.”Damon moved beside me, his tall frame blocking out the room's warm light. “What did they say, Amelia? Show me.”I didn't have the strength to argue. I shoved the phone into his hand. His dark eyes swept across the blue light of the screen, taking in the three short sentences. I watched the muscle in his jaw flex, tightening until it looked as hard as granite.“This is getting worse,” he ground out, his voice dropping an octave into something dark and lethal.“My father wasn'
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Thirty Minutes
My hands went completely numb, the phone felt like an block of ice in my grip.Or Damon will die next.I stared at the screen, reading the single sentence over and over until the letters blurred into jagged lines. My heart hammered against my ribs, a chaotic, desperate rhythm. I prayed I had somehow misread it—that my mind was playing tricks on me in the dim light of the room.I hadn't.“Damon…” My voice was barely a breath, fragile and trembling.He was already standing over me, his broad frame casting a long shadow across the polished floor. The shift in his demeanor was instant—lethal, focused, completely locked in. “What did they say, Amelia?”I couldn't bring myself to speak the words aloud. Giving them breath felt like sealing his fate. I simply raised my shaking hands and passed him the phone.Damon’s dark eyes moved swiftly across the blue light of the screen. For two terrifying seconds, his face was completely expressionless, a marble mask of stillness. Then, his jaw clenched
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