Fake Princess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“And don’t forget why I faked the accident that became real. I lost my womb because of an abortion for Alex and he had the guts to marry someone else. “I’ll make sure Frederick destroys him but that’s a matter for later. It’s a miracle Cassie came to the office that day. I had no choice but to pin the destruction of the fake pregnancy on her.” Both Audrey and Pearl stared at her, stunned. Genius-level manipulation was unfolding before their eyes. “You mean the pregnancy was fake? And you blamed Cassie?” Pearl whispered. “How did you fake the blood?” Sienna smirked as she lifted her martini. “Ever since Frederick and I became intimate, I always carried fake blood around, waiting for the perfe

“And maybe this crazy woman hunting you will see she’s married and stop trying to trap you!” Hearing him mention that psycho just made me angrier. “Seems like all crazy people find me,” I snapped. “What the hell? Does some spyware live on me or what?” I ran my fingers through my hair, tense. While Luke kept feeding me lines meant to calm me, Belinda’s voice cut through. “Also our husband is very handsome, Paspas!” she chirped. I froze on the plural. Paspas? Who was Paspas?

I looked behind my shoulder to tell Mia to wait outside for me while I headed to the princess living room. “I heard you were so desperate to see me. Why were you here? To mock me?. To make me punish you?. Remember”. She was seated comfortably on her couch with a stick of cigarettes in her hands. She stood on her feet, waved off her guards to leave us,they bowed their heads and walked out of the living room. The fake princess still has guards by her side…..weird. “You're lost in thoughts, besides, you're wondering how I'm still managing to pay my guards and earn good from the pack's capital.

’ They sat her on the edge of her desk grinning like Cheshire cats, ‘You have earned the nickname of Mafia Princess because little half breed you are half Mafia and half Duchess, so we both think it is a very appropriate name and we will be using it too.’

she laughs "like they say these days faking it in style." I give her a confused look "what?" "You know, when you're in a fake relationship, these days that's what everyone's doing." "Well, I'm only doing this for mom, and trust me I will not develop falling for him." "My dear friend, you're saying that now, but when the time comes you'll be dying for his touch, his kiss, his scent, his di- ah" I shot her with Levi's water gun. That damn dirty mouth girl. "Charlotte you bitch," she curses, ask I continue to shot her.

“I need you to pretend to be my husband.” He choked on the coffe he was drinking “What?” “Please,Just for the interview only,” “We'll get fake certificates, Aaron is here, it'll even look more real.” “Please just this one big thing, for Mom.”I sobbed. George rubbed his face,his eyes became soft. “Alright,”he said quietly. “I promised I would do anything for you.” ~~~~ The next morning we dressed as nicely as we could. We printed a fake marriage certificate and headed to the sleek glass tower of GED Baby Galaxy.

Because now she truly felt so low. Herself, her body, everything about her had become someone else's property. From head to toe. Every inch of her body. Maybe even her soul was included. Jane was no different from a decoration item in a store. She couldn't do anything when she found out that Madam Lexa, who was now her former boss, had sold her without even trying to keep her or at least asking her first. She sold her to Lucas, a man she had just met last night. The man she thought was a good guy, different from the men out there.

He said with a smile, “Mira, what do you feel like eating today? Steak or fish and chips?” Maci overheard him and shouted, “Daddy, I want fish and chips!” That woman was Mira. The same one who had faked her death during Maci’s birth in her homeland. Mira had finally let go of the princess dress that was stolen from her. Instead, she wove her own battle gown and walked a new path toward happiness.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ how can my prince be like this no he is not at all my prince he is fake all the time he enjoyed with girls being around me how can he play with my emotions I believed him I loved him I cared for him how can he cheat on me how can he lie he is fake he is fake sobb mom he is not good mom he is bad mom sobbb the prince I loved is not him he is not good person he is not the man I dreamed about

I questioned her. She looked at me with uncertainty, took a deep breath and answered, "We need you to be a fake bride”. I released my hand from her grip but she continued, "It's less than two weeks away from now, I promise we're going to annul it. The only thing we need is your presence as the bride". I chuckled forcefully, "I have a lot on my plate and I do not have time to on a charade". I tried to open the car door but she held on to me tightly and started pleading. I wasn't ready to be caught in between the rich folks but she kept on emphasizing how I'd fit the role perfectly because I have almost the same body frame as Daisy.