Fakelove Novels & Stories

She paused, it was clear that this story weighed heavily on her, but this was not the time to compain or appear weak as it was important for her to share the events of that particular year. "She used fake evidence trying to get my husband to give her a lot of money, through her calculations what she had not foreseen was the fact that my husband and I had a very open relationship and shared everything with each other so something as infedility would not break our marriage, in fact before the woman could even use the false evidence she had created, my husband directly came to and shared the problem she was facing with us. After a lengthy discussion with him we had decided to immedietely termin

And my personal favorite: • “I don’t even care if it’s a PR stunt—JUST LET ME BELIEVE IN LOVE.” It wasn’t just I*******m. T*****r was no better. TikTok was already flooded with fan edits—dramatic music over slow-motion clips of the kiss, voiceovers from angsty love stories, captions about passion and fate and whatever else people projected onto us. I watched one video in stunned silence—shots of the kiss set to some devastatingly romantic ballad—and nearly dropped my phone when the words flashed across the screen: “When you fake it so well, it stops feeling fake.”

Sure you would. -Insurance. It is the country of love after all. Impossible not to like it. I already hate her . Gael puts his hand on mine again. "You said it, queen, the country of love." He approaches to kiss my cheek. Here you will be conquered by anything and anyone. I understand the hint you're offering me and I hate the attributions you take to get so close to me, and touch me like that, without permission. —France is not called the country of love. The city of Paris is,” Delia clarifies. She bites into her meat and looks at me. A look that I try to understand.

“…Then stop running.” That snapped something. “I’m not running!” Eli’s voice rose. Raw. “…I just found out my entire life is fake—what do you expect me to do?!” Kieran didn’t flinch. But something in his eyes shifted. Pain. “…It’s not fake.” Eli scoffed. “…Really?” He stepped closer. “…Because it feels pretty fake to me.” Silence stretched between them. Tight. Unstable. “…They love you.”

"Since you can not get a mate, we found a fake mate for you and you have no choice but to accept" " A... A fake mate?!"

“Is this real? Or still… whatever it was at the beginning?” Table went quiet. Ava looked at Finn. Finn looked at Ava. He took a breath. “It started fake,” he said. “Ava hired me as an actor and I needed money. We made a deal but between spilled lasagna, dance-off, and her eye rolls… it stopped being fake.” He turned to Ava. “I love you, since the coffee shop when you called my goat story stupid, I love your lists. your eye rolls,How you alphabetize spices then let me mess them up. I love you. I want this, for real. If you do.”

She’s not mated to me… We are not mated… My father made a fake bond… Justin is her original mate? “I don’t get Racheal, if we are not mated to each other, and the bond is fake— does it mean that my feelings for you are fake?” “Yes.” She nodded. I chuckled, “what the hell are you saying Racheal, fake bond, fake mate. My father is not that insane.” “I know, I know it all sounds like some fictional novel. But it’s not.” She gazed into my eyes, and I could see her sincerity, “I’m not lying, Jake.”

❞ ‹ ——— ✧ 𖥸 ✧ ——— › ╔═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╗ ꒰ 𝔐𝔸𝕋𝔼 𝕋𝕆 𝕋ℍ𝔼 𝔻ℝ𝔸𝔾𝕆ℕ ℙℝ𝕀ℕℂ𝔼 ₊˚⋆ ( TRIGGER WARNINGS ) ╚═════════ • ≻ ♜ ≺ • ═════════╝ ☽ —— 「 Our love is untouchable 」

She asked while looking deeply at him with helpless eyes, he chuckled as he asked, “ Seriously? You think like that? You think my friend is a playboy who can fall for anyone? ” “ I.. I didn't mean that, it's just.. It's just I don't know what part of me he loves? I'm not blaming him but me, I cheated him with my fake personalities, sometimes I played the character that I thought he might love and would fall for me, sometimes I played the character he hates so that he would not fall for me and made me feel guilty and now, I don't know who he loves, I don't even know which self of me was true and which was false, how can I say that he loves me and not those fake characters? ” she asked with w

“It’s not fake! She went to a mall under my family’s management. We met there, and she even threatened me!” “The audio recording in the video is fake. You found someone else to dub it.” Conrad stared at Felicity coldly. “I’m not a child. Do you think you can lie to me with something like this?” Felicity was stunned, realizing that she was indeed quite stupid. How could something fabricated at this level deceive him? Who did she think Conrad was? She was too anxious. She had accompanied him for five years, and everyone believed that they were meant to be together!