Fat Twins Actors Novels & Stories

Rose Watson spent years surviving two things: poverty… and David Robinson. Soccer prodigy. Male model. Arrogant jerk. He made fun of her weight and her poverty. She made sure he regretted opening his mouth. They fight. They insult each other. They can't stand being in the same room. Until one engagement changes everything. Forced to work side by side, Rose discovers that her worst enemy is hiding secrets she never expected—and David realizes the "fat girl" he mocked all his life is the only woman he can't walk away from. But when hatred turns into desire, and old wounds refuse to heal. Who will surrender first? Her biggest bully. His greatest nemesis. One lov

Bianca pushed forward until she stood close enough to drink in every word. “So…” she whispered, eyes bright. “The Alpha found his mate?” Her friends exchanged excited glances. “Who is she?” They followed Roland’s gaze and when their eyes landed on me, their face drained of color. “Oh…” That single syllable was all it took. One by one, the crowd turned. Recognition spread like poison. “The fat girl?” “She’s his mate?” “The Alpha?” Someone laughed. Then another. Soon the entire pavilion buzzed with cruel disbelief.

As Tess looked in the mirror she was met with a round face, chubby cheeks, and dark circles that had formed from years of sleep deprivation under her eyes. Her hair was a tangled unruly mess of dark brown curls framing her face and resting just under her shoulders. Not to long, not to short of a length, her eyes looked more green today the hazel had a tint of red dirt brown along the black ring and green in the inner part. Depending on the light and her clothes her eyes would change from green to a light brown. She stood at 5’11 which has always been considered tall for a girl and weighed a whopping 363lbs. Most people guessed she was around 250lbs as she still had an hour glass figure and c

“How can you be twenty-eight, have lived in America for five years now and not know who Julian Easton or Carter Chapman are?” “In my defence, I could have lived here for ten years and still not know who they are,” I say apathetically. “They are the hottest actors in Hollywood right now. Julian just starred in that film Tackled about the openly gay quarterback, which he is totally going to be nominated for an Oscar for, and Carter was recently cast to play the Human Torch in the new Fantastic Four remake,” she says gleefully, adjusting her breasts to give herself more cleavage. “Is Julian Easton gay?”

This was Bettina, my good for nothing, beauty without brain cousin. "Whoah?! That much? Weren't you scammed, Yna?" she asked exagerratedly. "You know what, change into something else. A pink gown, perhaps? That way, you would just let your true nature show. A pig!" she burst out laughing after that. "Nicholas didn't mind when I showed him the dress, so why would you?" I asked back, rubbing in her face that my groom approved my attire. But the truth was, I was hurt. She was right. I am a pig. I did try losing weight over the past two weeks. But I guess, I haven't successfully shed ten pounds.

Call you what, the jilting—" She said it again, cheerfully, entirely missing the point, the exact way you'd expect from someone who'd never had four hundred people watch her get slapped at an altar. "It's not an insult, it's a brand, Natasha. People pay for a brand."I let out a short laugh despite myself, because it was such a Diane thing to say, so tone-deaf and so completely without malice that it looped all the way back around to funny. "I am not doing weddings under the name 'the jilting girl.'""We'll workshop it.""There is nothing to work—"That was the exact moment I looked up and saw Ace in the doorway.He was dressed for the office already, dark suit, tie knotted with the kind of preci

“No, Selena. I don’t hate you.” Her gaze moved over Selena slowly, deliberately, like she was seeing her clearly for the first time. “I just don’t understand you,” she continued. “How someone like you ever thought you could stand beside a man like him.” The words were soft. But they cut deeper than anything else. “He is not your league Selena…,” Talia added. “I mean, look at your. You are fat and not even the expensive clothes on you can hide your abnormalities” Selena didn’t react.

They called us their breeding machines. "So we told her I was pregnant to get her of our back, and that was a fake pregnancy tummy. Inflatable. And it popped this morning when I was trying to put it on," I was pretty sure my jaw was on the ground but the end of her sentence. Inflatable tummy Do they even exist? Well of course, in all tv series and movies, the actor didn't get pregnant over night, there was a fake tummy. I just didn't realise, people in real life used that stuff. Jesus, all the limits to tell her mother in law to back off.

"Okay you have 30 seconds, name 3 famous actors who last name starts with a T" "Shit !" Lumi makes a face making Luca chuckle. "No laughing, actors are not... what I know best". Luca laughs. “I have proof that is a lie”. “Shut is”. Lumi tells him. Tom tabs next to the hour glass. "Come on, time is running out... dead or alive... male or female. I'll accept them all". "Ohh ... John Travolta... shit... shit ... shit... hmm Spencer Tracy... Bob Bob". Lumi looks like she is about to blow something by thinking to hard.