False Love Novels & Stories

" No I don't, '' I said and managed to pull myself out of the world he is trying to create for just the both of us. I swiftly left that spot and moved farther and got more close to the waterfall and little droplets splashed on my face. I shined my eyes and thought of how to escape this. All of a sudden I saw him standing in front of me. I immediately turned and backed him and the waterfall " If truly you do not love me just like your lips utters, then why don't you say it while looking into my eyes. It's true that the lips have been wired by God to lie at some point but the truth is that the eyes never lie and it depicts every truth there is to a person. If truly you know you do not feel any

Celeste said, the very act of a saintess. "Impossible!" Jeremy was convinced. "She loves tricking me like this. One time, she lied and said she was infected with pneumonia when she wasn't even sick, and I almost had to take a trip back from overseas to see her! "I know how much of an actress she is, so she's the person I trust the least!" I opened my mouth, but I couldn't say a word. It was true that my health was poor, and Jeremy knew of it as well.

I tried to remember every beautiful moment I had with Ariane, but everything felt bland and fake. I felt like I was trapped in emptiness. I didn't know what else to do to get rid of the feeling of sadness that haunted me. I wanted to feel happiness again, but it seemed like everything was just a dream. The day turned into night. I was still awake in bed, letting my thoughts drift to the past filled with fake happiness. I wanted to cry so much, but my tears wouldn't come out. I thought deeply. Finally, I realized that true love is not about false happiness that is only obtained from dreams, but about loyalty and sincere understanding from the heart. I learned that loving someone also means ac

“I know you don't like me, but I hope you will believe me when I say that Logan is not at fault here. He didn't mean to reject you back then. It was because of the photos I showed him. Believe me, I thought those photos were real. Someone dropped it in my room. I didn't know that Logan would take things far. I just wanted you guys to talk things out. Amber, Logan loves you. Please forgive him.” I slightly chuckled unbelievably. This girl is unbelievable. She's so good at pretending. “It's a good thing you know that Logan loves me, he can never be yours. Can you quit with this fake act of yours, I'm not gonna buy it. I know you want Logan. You don't just see him as a friend, and you hate the

“Get out. Before I forget I’m still too weak.” Vanesa stood too, walking closer. “I know you won’t believe me right away. But think about it—he said he loves you, yet he believed the fake video I sent before he believed you. He threw you out, humiliated you, and only came back when it was too late. That’s not love, Evalina. That’s desperation.” Evalina clenched her fists. “You’re just jealous of me. That’s all.” Vanesa smirked. “Maybe. But at least I didn’t lose a child over fake love.”

Survive? She accepted me. Even when I didn't. Even when I couldn't. And now she was gone. No more soft footsteps behind me. No more flowers in her hair. No more stupid little smiles that wrecked me for days. Because here's the truth no one tells you: Love—real love—doesn't give a damn about power. You can't conquer it. You can't buy it. You can't seduce it into staying when you've wrecked it one too many times.

Looking back now, I realized that the woman he truly wanted as his lawfully wedded wife was Yvonne Quinto. I used to think that I was the happiest woman in the world, but now, I knew that our love was filled with nothing but deceit. It was just a lie he made up to protect his beloved Yvonne. Chris caressed my belly gently as if wishing that the IVF embryo transfer was successful. "We'll give up if we fail again this time. The process has really been hard on you." He looked at me worriedly and changed the topic.

Only consequences, layered and unavoidable. Love born in lies. I turned the phrase over in my mind, testing its weight. It would have been easier if it felt counterfeit. Easier if I could dismiss it as manipulation that had gone too far. But that was the problem. It hadn’t stayed false. It had grown teeth and warmth and permanence. It had become real while we weren’t paying attention. I had chosen Ella believing she was honest with me. Now I was choosing her knowing exactly who she was, and who she had been sent to be.

“I thought I loved you more than I’ve ever loved someone else. Now I don’t know what I feel. It’s hard to love something when everything’s a lie.” I desperately reach for her, needing to cling to her to know that we can salvage this. “It wasn’t all a lie,” I plead. “All the best parts of us were the truth. Everything between us was the truth, Margo.” I press my palm to her racing heart. “In your heart, you know everything was real. The way we feel about each other could never be fake. Could never be a lie.” I grab her wrist, holding her palm against my erratic heartbeat to try and prove my point.

he said, and I knew he was not asking about Fontaine. “I don’t know,” I said honestly. “I don’t know when she was recruited or how it started or what he offered her. I don’t know if she chose this or was put in an impossible position and made the wrong decision trying to get out of it.” I paused. “I don’t know if she ever loved you the way you loved her or if it was always something else.” He opened his eyes and looked at me and I saw the particular grief in them that belonged specifically to a person who had been loved falsely for long enough that they could not yet separate the real moments from the performed ones and did not know if they ever would.