Fake Love To My Face Novels & Stories

🍹🍹Flashback when Nicklaus Hugged Morgana🍹🍹 "I know you want to tear them apart right now but not now, they still have the power to kill anyone in that cage and are immortal... I think I have a plan to deceive them but another plan B on this Min Ho, I can hear her heartbeat, she's afraid, she doesn't like what she's doing...could we uninstall the love files we downloaded for some minutes ". Nicklaus whispered quickly into her ear. " After you, my love ". Morgana whispered back and they took few steps away from each other as their smiles turned to frown.

Considering his looks, not hard at all. It's not physical, but I fall. As I stare back at him, and into his eyes, I fall for this man again, well, my heart falls. My heart recognizes this man, and it wants him again. And then those blushy red cheeks I've been hiding since the moment I saw him in the elevator become evident. H laughs. “It's amazing to see you like this D, I swear.” I turn my face away from him. “I'll take that turn now. I went on a vacation a day after you left, to stay with my mum and sister for a while, just to clear my head.”

Love makes you weak and stubborn but pain teaches you to become strong and feisty. I picked up my cellphone again and went to my F******k to post my status. 'I miss you munchkin!' Which I accompanied with three crying emoticons and a sad face before turning off my cellphone and putting it under my pillow before collapsing.

His chest tightened as he whispered, “Wendy was never my fiancée. The wedding, the photos—it was all fake. “I don’t love her. The only person I’ve ever loved… is you.” His breath came unsteady. “But I was too much of a coward to admit it. “If I admitted that I loved you… if I admitted that I had feelings for the girl I raised—how could I face your parents? “They were my best friends. They trusted me like a brother. How could I fall in love with their daughter? “I was a coward. I was too afraid to face what was between us. His voice cracked. “I told myself it was wrong. That your love for me was nothing more than admiration. That you’d grow out of it.

“ He mocked. “This stoic expression doesn't suit your pretty face. You could at least pretend you are madly in love with me.” I gave a dry laugh looking him dead in the eyes even though the fear was creeping in. “ I suggest you don't dream too much, it's bad for you. On second thoughts I would enjoy you dead.” “Oh really?” He continued, faking a surprised expression while still wearing a smirk on his face. “ I'll make sure you regret this. I'll take away every calm in your life. Everything you could ever love. I'll completely ruin you.” I didn't know where all the confidence was suddenly coming from but I didn't hate it.

I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed. It was an anonymous text. No name, just a picture and a message. The picture was of Albert’s hand, a hand I knew better than my own. But the laurel wreath tattoo symbolizing our mate bond had been altered—a tiny letter ‘M’ was now etched into the design. The message read: All I had to do was ask, and he let me leave my mark on him. Another message came through. So what if the ceremony is fake? He told me that in his heart, I’m his chosen one.

“Let's have a fake date. I want you to be my fake boyfriend.” The words hung in the air between us. Damon didn’t laugh. He didn’t look shocked. He just watched me. “Fake boyfriend,” he repeated slowly, tasting the words. “Explain.” “Public appearances only,” I said quickly, keeping my voice low so no one else in the library could overhear. “We walk the halls together. Sit together at lunch sometimes. Let people see us talking, maybe holding hands if it looks natural. Post a couple of casual photos. Enough to make Ryan jealous ”

“I thought the two of you were only in a contract marriage. No feelings. No emotional attachment. Just business.” She paused for a moment, studying my face carefully. Then the corners of her lips slowly curled upward. “Or...” she dragged out mischievously, “are you already falling in love with him?” My eyes flew open. “Hell no!” I denied immediately. “I could never fall in love with him.” “Really?” “Yes!” She rested her chin on her palm. “Because your face says otherwise.” “My face?” “Your cheeks flushed the moment I mentioned love.” Shit.

You can fake love. I blink in fake surprise. “Oh... Hi.” I hesitate for a split second before pulling myself together. I feel the exact moment Blake realizes who it is. His hands grip more tightly to my waist, pulling me into him. There’s a subtle rumble in his chest, not something I think anyone else can hear but something I can feel under my palm. “So lovely to see you, Lou,” I add smoothly, shooting him the sweetest smile I can. My acting skills are smooth right out the gate.

“Did we attend a party together last night?” “Of course we did, silly!” Her laughter rang through the room as she settled beside me, her touch now feeling cold, contrasting to what had once been a warm and genuine gesture of friendship. As she spoke, I felt the hairs on my arms prick up in response, a silent warning that this version of Coral was a stranger. It was as if her fake nice girl facade had worn off now and I could finally see her true self. "What?" she asked, her tone light and playful, as she feigned innocence with a smile that refused to falter. "Are you mad at me for what happened yesterday?"