Fake Saint Novels & Stories

A slow grin spread on the first man's face once again. "Why are we in the fucking 21st century? We use AI, and after our balance is transferred, we run away before she discovers any mischief." Within the next hour, they visited an ally, whose area of specialization was creating fake images. He created an image so disturbingly realistic it could fool anyone. It was a fatal car crash that had blood pooling from Sarah's head. Her lifeless body was hanging upside down from the driver's seat amidst broken glasses and twisted metal. It was perfect.

I said, and left it at that. "Oh." He looked defeated but nodded before waving the waiter off. "Why do you think it's fake?" I asked as Roman led us to an empty table at the center of the hall. "I don't think it's fake, doll." He chuckled, "I know it's fake because I've been in this business since I was a teenager. You know once when I accompanied Nana to an auction, I overheard a woman who Nana had introduced to me as her close friend, telling her husband that Nana should have abandoned me on the streets when my parents died because I killed them."

She lowered her eyeglasses to stare at me for sometime before asking. " Name? Newbie? " " Yes ma'am. My name is Dahlia mi.. " I stop abruptly and then corrected myself. " My name is Dahlia Lawn and yes, I am a newbie. I arrived last night when... " " Oh my goodness! " The librarian suddenly exclaimed softly with shock expression on her face. She Lean forward to me and whispers, almost pleading. " Forgive me dahlia. I never know you are the princess of FFC. Go on in and put a good words for me to you father "

"Evidence of your fraudulent bachelor's degree. Messages that you sent back and forth between my college coach Carlos helping him with multiple devious plans of destroying my relationship between me and my girlfriend including others. The list goes on Samantha. So I'll see you in court." By the time Kristrin was finished I was more than surprised to know so much more about Samantha. She was a terrible human being. She was a fraud and everything that Henry had said was absolutely true. "I thought that you were different from all the rest. Why would you go above and beyond for someone who's not even worth it. I'm more than better than her. Kristrin I love you and I'm also having your baby." Sh

"Hello Neena, We have taken permission to meet the CEO. Can you tell him that Stella is here?" "Sure, Ma'am. " I saw her quickly dial the phone. By that time, Stella Ma'am was checking her makeup. Sophia gave a smack to make me notice Stella Ma'am's doings. As soon as Neena permitted us to enter, Stella turned towards us and said, "Just wait a moment. I will call you guys in, okay" then, she went in. "Haven't you noticed how she checked herself before getting in…?? I think she got a crush on him. Who won't !! He is a super hottie multi-billionaire after all !!" Sophia whispered. And Neena glared at Sophia to shut her mouth.

I realized I had forgotten to block his contact completely. A new call came in. I hesitated. Then I answered. “Sylvia.” His voice was hoarse. “Where are you? Let me come to you. We need to talk.” “There is nothing to talk about. From the moment you completed your formal registration with her at City Hall, we were done. Do not contact me again.” The line was quiet for a second. “Sylvia. Six years. You will not even let me explain?” “Explain what? Why you gave me a fake mark while you registered with her as mates? Damon, why did you think I would wait forever?”

"Nah, once the house's in my name, I'll throw in some fake old tenants, stage a squat, and fake a meltdown. You guys can keep watching the trainwreck." The other guy lost it. "You're insane! Freakin' genius!" I staggered back, stomach twisting like I'd been punched. So the whole bankruptcy thing? Just one big scam. All those skipped meals, late nights counting coins, working through burn after burn—none of it even mattered to him. Not even as a joke. Then his friend asked, low, "Jack, you really feel nothing for her?" Jack laughed, ice-cold. "Feelings? For some cheap girl like her? Not worth it."

Stefan couldn't contain himself; he kept laughing like he'd won the lottery. "The girl's important—I can smell it. Usually they stay a few hours, not sleep in rooms with a 'do not disturb' order. So spill it... who is she?" Eros drank without blinking. He didn't really want to talk about Lucy, but he knew Stefan wouldn't drop it. "She's my sister-in-law," he said flatly. "And she's going to become my fake wife." The silence was immediate. Stefan blinked once, then twice. "Your sister-in-law? Ezra's wife?"

I'd been waiting for an opportunity to change that, but I never thought that would come while I stood at the altar. Armani barely nodded, adjusting his grip around my fingers. We glanced at the officiant at the same time, silently asking him to begin the fake ceremony. I wondered if it was real to him. The officiant cleared his throat loudly. "We are gathered here today to witness the union of the Cartelli and the Rizzo family." Not the loving union of two people.

Eldrian muttered while talking on his cell phone. The man seemed to be exaggerating Ilona's request, who wanted him to be her temporary boyfriend when her mother came to Jakarta. But it seems that Eldrian is starting to live up to his fake status with all his heart. The man suddenly smiled to himself when he found out that Ilona had left a chat message for him.