False Protagonist Novels & Stories

I wished he would be a little unreasonable so I can lash out some more, but I quickly banished the self sabotaging thought. This was my opportunity to escape the fate of being a pretend wife. I would be foolish to let it go. “I'm not against being your wife, per se,” I said, choosing my words carefully. “What I'm against is being forced into a role I didn't agree with. I don't like being ordered to do so as though I have no opinion of my own,” Mr Benedetto raised an eyebrow, his expression thoughtful. “Go on.” he said, his voice neutral.

Was that what Bryce meant by prostitution? Still lying upon the bed, my shoulders straightened indignantly, my bare feet sliding upon the soft sheets as I wondered how Bryce would feel if he learned that for only a brief time, I'd been an employee of Infidelity. If Pat were right that Bryce needed me for a cover, maybe I wouldn't be his best choice. I also wondered if Patrick had considered Millie Ashmore, my high school best friend, an easy lay? Was she on the list he’d supplied? The idea of her, the girl claiming to be my friend, sleeping with not only my boyfriend but also my cousin made me physically ill.

The more she spoke, the darker Charlie's face became. "Apologize to her, Isabel!" "She was the one who pretended to fall." I almost lost my footing when he pushed me, but I managed to steady myself. "I never touched her. That whole fall was just an act." Charlie’s jaw tightened. "Are you saying she's using her unborn child to frame you? You're about to be a mother too. Do you think that's something she’d do?" I looked at him, stunned by how fiercely he was defending her.

She tells me, seemingly frustrated. "Oh, yeah. I just wasn't feeling too good." I mutter. "You weren't feeling good?" She asks, not convinced. "Yeah, I just started feeling like shit. I still don't feel too good right now." I say some truth behind this lie. "But you felt good enough to walk to that juice place you never stop talking about? Really? How about you tell me the truth." She tells me, catching my lie. She's too smart for me, and I always knew it.

Trying to lure me in with a false innocent front, then present me a sob story and hope that this turned into something real. Maybe I was just being way too cynical, especially since I was the one who had suggested the whole fake fiancé arrangement. But my experience in the past had taught me that it was better to be too cynical than not at all. I didn’t know how to act in the face of what seemed like a very contrasting personality. Everything was simply at odds with her and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to smooth the puzzle out in my mind.

his daughter asked, tears streaming down and soaking her beautiful blue dress. "Daughter... please, take her away. She has nothing to do with this. My family is innocent!" he said again, nervously. "Oh, my dear doctor, you don't want to reveal the truth in front of your daughter? The truth that you are a liar, an impostor, and unethical? I heard your dear daughter dreams of becoming a doctor to be an excellent physician like her father. What will happen when she finds out you falsified the death certificate of my daughter and the cause of death to make it look like Eleanor is a murderer!" I shouted angrily. Dr. Afonsos' daughter looked at him surprised, shaking her head in disappointment. It

Phedra Elizabeth threw her hand, her head sweating a little. "Duncan Hiddleston is now her mistress's fiancé. Isn't that what she always wanted?" Veronica Sarah. "Mom! It's funny, with a work where the heroine is always beautiful and intelligent. A time of jealousy enters the heart. The book proves it. A direct confrontation with the heroine can only be. third lover or foxglove. " Her face is as green as a banana leaf. "Why are I and the male lead together? Please answer the system?" [The male protagonist had an accident, all of his assets were flying, so he wanted to use the property of the Alice family to build a career.]

contact with him before looking away. I knelt to avoid his judging eyes. "You're not going anywhere, Natalia." It appears that the terms he released are sealed and cannot be changed. "Just put me in jail," I mumbled. Tears are forming at the corners of my eyes. "I don't want to aggravate your situation; you are correct; I ruined everything: your marriage, your relationship with Florisse, even your company and your credibility! I ruined all of that because of one mistake!" My tears kept falling. I can now look him in the eyes. I now... Have the courage to tell him the truth and show him my true colors and intentions for him. But I didn't see the surprise I was expecting in his eyes. He remai

“Now I understand why Alpha Fredrick couldn’t reveal the truth to me, but made it seem that the rogues breached the agreement behind the packs and started the war when it was indeed him all along. Why didn’t I sense it?” I said. “Would you have known that it was the deed of the packs or your favorite mentor? The truth is that you never knew and you were manipulated as well.” she said. “It’s easy to feel ashamed and guilty when we’re caught in such a situation. But you’re not the only one who’s been manipulated in this story, everyone in the pack was as well. Alpha Fredrick made them think that the rogues breached the agreement intentionally when it wasn’t the case.

It was the same look she had given me when she had manipulate me into letting her stay in the first place. "Bruno, don't be fooled," I said, my voice low and urgent. "She's not what she seems. She's using you, using your kindness and generosity to get what she wants." But Bruno just shook his head, his eyes soft with sympathy. "Veronica, come on. Ciana's not that bad. She's just lost and alone, and she needs our help." I felt a surge of frustration, knowing that I was fighting a losing battle. Bruno was too blinded by his own good nature to see the truth about Ciana. And Ciana was too clever, too manipulative, to ever let her true intentions show.