Best Fake Diploma Novels & Stories

Since then, the youngest heir to the Vuitton tech fortune released a follow-up video—in clothes this time—apologizing, no doubt attempting to mend ties with the Bass family, whom the Vuittons invest heavily into. Good luck with that. In the video, she—or should I say her lawyer—explains the dangerous prevalence of artificial intelligence and deepfakes, painting Priscella as an innocent victim of some extortionate hacker, who has yet to be unveiled. Let me be the first to say, no one's believing that, Miss Vuitton. Not me, not my readers and especially not tycoons on Silicon Avenue. All of us know the truth... Those pixels were realer than every one of your "orgasms."

That was really a great honour for my family. My parents were so happy. But only I knew that my brother had been expelled from university because he had been in a fight. His so-called graduation certificate was a fake one made for 10 dollars, which the HR of the company complained to me frequently in private. Perhaps out of an unbalanced mind, he again stole the military certificate kept under Grandma's pillow after the feast. As he tore the certificate, he shouted, "You old fool. You old bastard. You should have blessed me, your eldest grandson, rather than Jason the Jonah to the Capital University.

DEREK POV : I groaned in the middle of the meeting as my phone kept buzzing on the desk. “Excuse me…” With a permissive nod, I picked it up. BEEP “It’s fake…” Dave’s voice was cheerful as though he found something beneficial. My heart sulked as he continued, “That diploma is fake, 100%, She isn’t a doctor…” SHE, he was referring to Elsa. My pulse dropped at the revelation, but I tried to be unbothered.

He said, "Besides, even without my parents, I'm still a postgraduate of the Yelley Economics University in Merania!" "You mean that trashy university that will accept anyone who has money?" Sean exposed him with just one sentence. He had his own people stationed all over the world, and he knew that Yelley University in Merania was just a low-rate university whose degrees weren't worth much. Mark was supposedly a graduate of finance, but in truth he had just spent some money to make himself look good. "You—!" Mark's jowls quivered. He obviously hadn't expected Sean to know so much about it!

I can't scream at them, 'Hey, I'm a Mafia Princess who has been in hiding for a decade and didn't get the chance to grab a degree but don't worry I know what I'm doing' They all rejected me and all I can do is beg them to give me a try or show them my mid finger to express displeasure. Anyway, I now have fifty thousand dollars to survive on at the moment. Thanks to Mr Pompous and his brother for mistaking me to be a certified therapist. Was it a mistake? I found out that he knew I was fake but why hire a fake and then pay her more than the agreed amount? Something wasn't right and I have resolved not to stress my brain into thinking about it.

The only thing was, I would have to make sure that Kat didn’t catch on to what I was up to. I had told Winter that I would be spending the morning packing my bags for Ireland. Winter had reached out to one of her friends from high school who had a talent for making fake documents for cash on the side. He was incredibly talented, and his work was impeccable. Winter had arranged for all the documents that I would be requiring and had even gotten me into university under my new fake identity. Her friend had also used the fake ID to make me fake school transcripts for my university application. To guarantee me a spot in my chosen course, Winter and Felix had pledged a large donation to the unive

He was simply biased. Daphne walked toward me with her chin raised and spoke loudly enough for everyone to hear. "Evelyn, all your previous grades were fake. Do you really think you can get into a top university? "When you publicly claim that you'll get into one of them, you're risking the entire Kaplan family's reputation. "The scores will be announced in twenty minutes. Why don't you apologize to the media and everyone online right now? Maybe people will still forgive you." Several parents shot to their feet. "Her previous grades were fake?"

"Lily is going to be good too. I need to be better than good." "What does better than good look like?" Sofia asked. "Real," Ava said. "It looks real." Sofia nodded slowly. "Then be real." "I'm trying to figure out how to be real in front of four hundred people without it feeling like a performance of being real." "That's the whole thing, isn't it," Sofia said. "The moment you perform authenticity it stops being authentic." "Extremely unhelpful," Ava said. "Thank you." "I'm just identifying the problem. You'll solve it. You always solve things."

I watched him curiously, even as he gave a nonchalant shrug. “Well, let’s say he’s the dickhead that put me in this situation in the first place. By sleeping with my ex and then spreading false lies about me,” he said, and I pursed my lips. Oh… Up until this point, I still had no idea why Liam was fake dating me publicly. Yeah, I was doing this because of my sister and ex, but him? I only knew it was some kind of PR stunt, maybe for a new movie or something, but the details? I knew absolutely nothing about that, and I wasn’t going to ask… at least, not now.

" Sophia's voice crackled. Rachel. The name cut through me like acid. Damian took the manila packet and tore it open. Inside were copies of fraudulent court documents, including custody filings and adoption paperwork, all with perfectly faked signatures that made my stomach twist. There was also a doctored letter from a judge who had died years before, claiming that the adoption was "in violation of court orders." "She's trying to make it look like Liam is stolen property," Damian replied, his voice low and menacing.