Actually I Was The Real One Novels & Stories

I can't complete the sentence ahead when the realization hit me. Yes, I do have someone like that— Ryley. Damn, does that mean, I am his mate! Tbc....

I woke up I saw I was in a hospital Where I am Hey Alex u have to stay down for now you need rest,am so stupid I could have pick you up when you call am sorry What happened The police saw you and saw that you are alive and brought you here but the other lady didn't make it Other lady,other lady t__t__the va___am__pire the vampire, vampire are real I saw it Hey Alex are you ok Vampire are real,he say anything his pet

"It’s the one person who knows who you really are." "Who?" He leans in. "Your brother." "The one who died." My heart stops. The screen flickers. The person turns around. It’s me. "Aiden?" "But I’m here," I whisper. "Exactly," Liam says. "Which one of you is real?"

And that’s when a new layer was added, on top of the foundation Granddad created with his shit. And I’ve been building layer after layer since then, so much so that no one truly knows the real me anymore. As things stand now, I’m not even sure I, myself, know the original Enrique Blackburn (if there ever was one). I’ve been acting fake for so long, I can’t do real anymore. So, a fake relationship should be no problem, should it? Little beads of sweat trickle down my face, and I wipe them away with my hand. Then clench my fists.

And my life was finally, truly, my own. The End.

And now, in less than three weeks, it was being reduced to a hobby. Tears pricked my eyes. “I feel like I’m disappearing,” I whispered. “Every day I lose another piece of who I was.” Aiden tilted my chin up, forcing me to look at him. “That’s because the person you were wasn’t the real you,” he said, voice low and certain. “The real you is right here. Collared. Owned. Leaking my cum. This is what you were made for.” He kissed me then — deep, possessive, claiming.

“You told me those babies were ours. Was any of it real? Or was I always the project they designed me to be?” Marcus stepped forward, ignoring the blood running down his face. “It became real. I swear to you it became real. The way you looked at me. The way you touched me. The way you chose me even after you knew the cameras were watching. That was real. That is the only real thing I have left.”

Kill me. “Funny choice of book.” He repeats himself. “You’re everything but invisible.” I stare down at my boots, playing with my toes inside them. “It’s kind of over when the cameras are off.” I whisper. “No one knows who the real me is.” The truth falls out before I can reel it back in.

She pointed at me, about to yell something, but when she saw the men crowding around her, she swallowed her words. Then, she tried to explain herself quickly. "I didn't lie to you guys! Even if Shirley's baby is Mr. Andrus', the one I took was hers and Jamie's! She must've messed with the DNA test—the results are fake!"

I wish you know the real one you were with? “And who would that be?” I ask. “Satiano Rodriguez.” His grip lessens until I can finally wrench my hand out of my hand. “ Who is Satiano Rodriquez? I asked. “ That is me? You know me, you know that is my real name? He says. I became lost in everything at that moment.