Fakelove Novels & Stories

“No. This is our moment. I want everyone to know. I want to stand on the metaphorical roof and scream it.” “Oh no.” He was already dialing his phone. “Michael. No. Don’t you dare—” Too late. He hit speaker. Ringing. I buried my face in a pillow. Liam (groggy): “If this is about that mango candle again, I swear to God—” Michael: “I’m in LOVE with my fake wife!” Trey: “…is this a cry for help?” Michael stood like he was delivering a TED Talk. “No. Listen to me. The fake part is over. We’re officially, disgustingly real. Leah and I—we’re the kind of in love that makes old people weep and teenagers vomit.”

~Why you sad? I don’t know. I don’t know Smile, say 'I love you' Look at me, even I gave up on myself Even you can’t understand me You say I’m unfamiliar, changed into the one you used to like You say I’m not myself which you knew well No? What do you mean no? I’m blind Love? What the heck is love? It’s all fake love~ - (BTS) Fake Love ----- ------- ------- ------- ------ --------

“You’re serious.” “Yes.” Tears gathered in her eyes. “I know he’s with you now. I know he’s said things, done things. But it’s not real. We’re supposed to be together. Everyone says so.” “Sophia…” I didn’t know whether to feel sorry for her or angry. “Karl doesn’t love you. He never did. Whatever relationship you thought you had, it was fake. An arrangement to protect both of us.” “That’s not true.” But her voice wavered. “He just… he needs time. If you weren’t around, if you’d just back off, he’d realize…”

"That bitch has been telling me that we don't love each other. You love me… right?" Kadmiel looked down on me, holding my gaze intently. His hand slipped through my waist and pulled me closer to him as he usually does. His tongue ran on his lower lip before he moved his head for a nod. "I love you…" he told me as if it was true. As if everything about us isn't fake. He said it like it came out of his heart. That he really meant to tell it to me. I looked away when my heart raced. I don't like how my system reacted to those three words from his mouth. This is bad.

Their tender exchange unfurled within the halls of the mansion, a poignant depiction of unanticipated love intertwined with the echoes of unspoken truth and unwavering companionship. As they navigated the complex terrain of their rekindled love, Jace and Marvis delved deeper into the labyrinth of their emotions. "Marvis, the resonance of our unyielding love has surpassed the echoes of our tumultuous past. It's a testament to the healing power of unspoken truths," Jace affirmed, his voice buoyed by unyielding hope. Marvis, her eyes reflecting the depth of their shared love, echoed his sentiments with an unwavering affirmation. "Jace, our unyielding love signifies the triumph of healing and un

Miley leaned against the door frame, looking at Anthony who still had his back to her. “Why? Do you regret divorcing her?" "Not at all." Anthony turned and walked over to Miley. He scooped Miley into his arms and kissed the top of her head gently. “It was the best thing I ever did in my life. From the start, it was just a business marriage. I hope to make the best use of her because I have paid her to be my fake bride.” "Have you been sleeping with her all this time?" “That's not an appropriate thing to ask, Miley.”

I hissed but Valeria burst into laughter. She pretended to clean her fake tears before staring at me with a pitiful expression that made me want to claw it off her face. “You think you are special, Amira just because Soren became your fated mate? You are just being confused because of the stupid power you have over him. fated mates do not exist. Don’t be a fool and get out of your thick and dumb head” “You are the one who is too dumb to realize that Soren is really my fated mate. He felt the connection too so don’t try to get me to think I’m crazy”

My blood slowly went cold. If I hadn't seen her with my own eyes, I might've actually believed him. I might've thought he saw the electronic wedding invitation I posted online and finally realized his mistake. I simply answered, "Okay." After hanging up, someone sent me a screenshot from Easton's group chat with his friends. He had shared my wedding invitation with them. "Look at this! Wanda is trying to force me into marriage now!" One of his friends replied immediately, "She didn't even put a photo in the invitation. If she's going to fake it, she could've at least done it properly."

Love + Power = Unstoppable. *@mama_loves_romance: This just healed my faith in office romance. Congratulations to our favorite CEO queen 💍👑* Each comment sent a thrill through her whole body. The plan was working flawlessly and the stock prices would stabilize, the merger talks would proceed smoothly, and she would finally have the personal life narrative that all those investors seemed to crave. All it took was one fake engagement and a contract husband who hates her. She took a sip of her now-cold coffee, the liquid bitter on her tongue and cold, then typed out a short text message.

I explained, and this time his big brown eyes come to meet mine, offering me a small nod. “Yeah, I guess I get that.” He smiled. “So what else did I do seeing as you seem to have turned me into some serious romantic love-sick fool?” And there we lay for I don’t know how long discussing all the things we could explain with regards to out past together if anybody were to ask us. Some we were able to intermingle the truth of our friendship, others were well and truly imaginary, which we had fun creating. There had been so much laughter, and smiles as we lay side by side chatting about everything under the sun, building this oddly fake relationship we needed to make everyone else believe. Yet, b