Novel & Cerita Fake X Fate

she cheered. I had no particular change in expression as I shifted my gaze to my so-called best friend, Hera who was standing with a guilty face but with a wine glass. So this happy gathering was to embrace the new member. “I’m happy for you Alexia. Long Live the Luna.” I mockingly raised my arms and bowed. “Don’t make fun of her, thalia” Ethan rose from his seat. “I didn’t and wait! Who are you to order me around?” I questioned.

~I wish love was perfect as love itself I wish all my weaknesses could be hidden I grew a flower that can’t be bloomed in a dream that can’t come true~ -(BTS) Fake Love ------ -------- ------ ----- -------- ---- Stefanos: Three months later: I was watching Xenia go over the meadow picking out flowers, claiming she wanted to make more flower crowns for the little kids at the market place, but I had a brief idea for what she was taking those.

I could feel them looking, and when I looked up, they would shift their gaze to something else. It was infuriating. Being treated like I was carrying a disease. It was fucking infuriating. I took a loud slurp of my coffee and huffed. If they wanted to avoid me, then I would entertain myself. And I had just the right thing to do. With that, my fingers hovered above the keyboard and typed one name. A very dangerous name. A very stupidly handsome name. Azrael Zephyros. The moment I typed it into the search bar, my screen fucking exploded with results. Thousands of them. Articles, interviews, magazine covers, Forbes ranking, Charity galas… fucking everything. And photographs.

He remarks tauntingly. She nods, trying to keep the conversation going while she thinks of something else. “I could run upstairs, lock myself in, and call for help.” She thought to herself. He smirked, "Well, I happened to hire people that look like us." She tilted her head in confusion. "The fake Xander will stay at the Miller Mansion acting defeated, while the fake Hannah will be on a journey from New York to Asia to find herself. We, on the other hand, will rekindle our relationship. No family or friends to meddle with our love." He explains casually as if nothing is wrong with what he is doing.

Ziyan said jokingly. "Hahaha, what do I want? So narsistic!" said Ilona. "We broke up tonight, but we'll get back together tomorrow, okay?" Ziyan said again in a joking tone. "No, let's just break up. I'll tell my mom later that I'm done with you! I'm bored!" said Ilona jokingly. "Oh, Man! So cruel! Yes, I know we're on a fake date, but why is my heartache real? Like being thrown away like that!” complained Ziyan, patting his chest.

I walked towards him as he is seated majestically on his golden throne with his wizard Harrod standing next to him. Harrod makes all kinds of medicines and black magic for father. "Father, you sent for me." I say with a small bow. "Yes." He replies. "What is it father?." I asked politely. He faced Harrod and gestures at him to speak up. Harrod turned to me and bowed. " My prince, i'm afraid there's no cure for the king's deformed hand in this kingdom." He says. I glanced at father's left deformed arm and sighed. He always uses a golden glove to hide it.

" Xena furrowed her brows. This was indeed a significant point of suspicion. Even if Felix had a fraudulent team behind him that shared profits, it wouldn't amount to over 20 million dollars. Could it be that Felix was genuinely hiding his strength? Was he testing Xena, the one he had marriage ties with?

he looked at Royalty who blushed "Yep." Cristiano nodded "That's Royalty." "Pleased to meet the pretty lady." Felix smiled at Ro "You've got things to sort out with Xavier. Just know that he lied for a pretty good reason." Ro nodded. "He's going to tell her?" Alex asked Felix "When he gets here." Felix answered "I see he's finally found a girl to settle with and he wants her to know the dam truth. About time the player found girlfriend material. I hope she's wife material too."

are we okay? I stared at it for a long time. Then typed: Me: We’re making it work. A pause. Xavier: Is it still fake? Me: Xavier, it seems you’ve forgotten you’re dating my sister. I’m tired of pretending all the time. I'm loosing myself and identity here. I just want to end this fake dating for the media and press." Xavier: Ummmh, I understand. Speaking of Katrina, I have a date with her tomorrow.

Jack, spotting her first, leaned slightly toward the Duke and whispered: “Lady Isabella is here.” But before Damian could even turn around, she was already beside them. Some men are used to being in control. They build walls, hide behind masks, and are convinced they can steer any conversation. But even the most cold-blooded gentlemen can be caught off guard… “What excuse will you come up with this time?” Isabella crossed her arms and added with sarcasm, “Don’t tell me you hurt yourself on a rose thorn.” Damian smirked. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”