Fake Scenarios Novels & Stories

Now that she was on the ground, she had to bear the brunt of the toxic weather on the planet. Before she could think about it, someone grabbed her hand and made her tap an icon on the CID. This activated the artificial environment, and Sia felt better instantly. “Are you alright, Sia?” Her head snapped up in surprise when she heard the unfamiliar voice call out her name. She shook her head once, then twice. Then she pinched herself once, twice, thrice and muttered, “I must be having hallucinations after such a steep fall.” She muttered. “Or wait! Am I already dead?” She said, looking at the person in front of her.

Ilona asked. "Because that's the reality," "Yes, I know, but you don't need to tell my mother something like that. She will be hopeful and start grilling me with lots of questions," 'Okay, just say that we're just pretending to be dating. "We're just friends," answered Eldian, providing an increasingly difficult solution. "You're crazy! My mother will immediately get angry if she finds out we're just pretending," replied Ilona. "So, let's just make it a reality," said Eldrian.

I even personally saw him off as he boarded the plane that would fly him out of the country. "Your dream has always been to live a decadent life in Las Noira, no? I'll make your wish a reality. There are five million dollars in your account. It should be more than enough for you. If you're good enough, you can lead a comfortable and lavish lifestyle with five million dollars. But if you mess up—" Ethan interrupted me before I could finish my sentence. He glared at me and hissed, "I won't mess up! Just you wait. I'm going to turn these five million dollars into 50 million dollars! And then I'll turn it into 500 million dollars!

She was saying but I stopped her in mid of her sentence. " What??? Why would a guy propose to me?? I am into girls yaar. " I looked shocked. She laughed as she realised what she said. " I mean, just imagine that a guy proposes a girl saying that he is falling for her very seriously and she refuses. The very next day he proposes to her best friend. Do you think he is genuine? Suppose you like somebody, say me. And you propose to me but I don't reciprocate your feelings, so can you just switch off your feelings for me and propose to my best friend the very next day? "

But no one would give me a break. Each rejection chipped away at me a little more. I found myself sitting outside in the cold after another wasted day of job-hunting, staring at the job app on my phone. My fingers hovered over the screen, scrolling through the usual garbage—until that same ad popped up again: “FAKE MARRIAGE, REQUIREMENTS: MUST BE A GOOD ACTOR.” This time, I didn’t laugh. This time, I clicked on it. I stared at the details, reading through the description. It was vague, sketchy, and probably a scam but the promise of money was right there in bold letters. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I read it again, weighing my options.

“A fake relationship is a fineable offense, but a fake engagement is corporate fraud, and if the board catches us lying about a marriage, they won't just fire me—they’ll blackball my license and sue you for breach of contract." "They won't catch us because we aren't going to look like we're lying," Stefan said, his strides effortless as he closed the distance between us again, his massive frame completely cutting off the exit until I was trapped between his chest and the brickwork, the scent of his expensive cologne mixing with the sharp metallic tang of the arena air.

My hands were shaking as I reached for my phone, and I quickly opened the fake email account I'd created and typed out the message: FROM: Banco Azulero Client Services TO: Hector Alonzo Subject: Urgent Transaction Issue Dear Mr. Alonzo, Regarding your failed transactions issue, we’ve fixed a date for your resolution meeting. Please visit Banco Azulero before 3pm today to resolve this issue. Kindly bring a valid form of ID as well. Best regards, Client Resolution Desk I hit send, and the reply came less than a minute later. FROM: Hector Alonzo This email is too soon. That only gives me thirty minutes to get there.

“Need a plan to secure Miller Tech shares. She’s getting suspicious and talking to lawyers. Step 1: Fake pregnancy. Use Clinic X on 5th. Dr. M will sign off. Send her the photos weekly. Step 2: Isolate her from husband. Put PI on him. Make it look like he’s cheating. Step 3: If she resists, use hospital records. Tell them she’s unstable. Post-miscarriage psychosis. Step 4: If all fails, threaten divorce. She’ll sign anything to keep me. Burn this email after reading. -D”

"Here's my card." ​ Without another word, he opened the door and walked out, leaving me alone in the sudden silence of my room. ​ I sank down onto the edge of my bed, staring at the black card. I knew he had thrown me a massive lifeline last night, and I genuinely wanted to repay his kindness... but a fake relationship with an NHL superstar was just too high of a price. Cole had already destroyed my trust. If I entered a fake relationship with a guy like Ethan, I was definitely going to end up catching real feelings and getting hurt. I couldn't risk my mental health like that.

I was flat-out broke. But weird stuff kept showing up. A dress I wanted but hadn't bought? Magically lying across the couch. Luxury venison dinners at night. Diamond-studded bracelets Caden swore were just "tips." Once, he straight-up stole a limited edition supercar from a client just to take me on a joyride when I was spiraling. Bit by bit, it hit me— Caden wasn't half as poor as he pretended to be. I even started catching a familiar scent on him.