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"You are sick, Aria; you are sick for thinking everything is a fairytale, as you make your forty million followers think." There is a word called fiction, a world where nothing is real... Emotions are fake, and just because I write about the fake world doesn't mean I expect him to be like the male lead of my novel. "It's all fiction, Caleb. Everything I wrote was fiction, and as a human I have every f*ck*ng right to fantasise, so don't blame your betrayal on my books." "And you dare blame this on my womb?" This was the height of it; I took off the wedding ring from my fingers and held it tightly... I couldn't bring myself to return it.

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents portrayed in this novel are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a purely fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events is entirely coincidental and unintentional. This story was crafted for entertainment purposes, and no offense, harm, or misrepresentation of any person, culture, or profession is intended.

I'd almost failed the very first test. "Right, sorry," I whispered to myself, looking down at my lap. The woman pushed a contract across the table. "May we begin?" she asked. Armani nodded and I copied him, as instructed. "Wonderful. This is your marriage contract, I trust that you and your fathers have looked it over?" "Yes," Armani answered. It felt wrong to lie but I knew I couldn't say I hadn't seen it; this was another test. "Yes."

“I will call your university to make sure you studied Medicine and Surgery at the university. It is very unbelievable. I believe you know the punishment for perjury and fraud in Texas. I believe you know the consequences of your action. It is a criminal offense to forge a document that you do not have, let alone put in your curriculum vitae to get a job. Are you certain of what you are saying?” ‘’Yes sir. I can give you the phone number of Professor Milburn, one of my lecturers, he would tell you all of these sirs.” Although Isioma defended herself, bringing various pieces of evidence and mentioning various witnesses, Mr. Ross still found it hard to believe her. “Well, by and by, I believe y

The world in which this story takes place is fictional and does not exist in reality. This story is set in a fantasy world ruled by werewolves, where strength, secrecy, dominance, and loyalty are central to society. The story includes fantasy elements such as shapeshifting, supernatural power hierarchies, magical systems, and political tensions. These elements are used to build the fictional setting and drive character motivations. They are not meant to reflect real-life ideologies, social structures, or belief systems.

“If I had, it wouldn't have taken so long to get published. Laughter greeted his words. Then he continued. “No, I don't have help from Dreamtime spirits, or so far as I know. As for Kalti being me, no, he is a fictional creation. Three or four hands waved in the air, and he pointed to a man who asked him about police procedure, and whether they were true in their books. “I have a good friend who is a police officer and he tells me what really happens. I change the truth occasionally to make the story better. "And don't readers get upset," asked the man, "if you're not completely necessary? "Sometimes." Damien smiled. “And when that happens, I remind them that Kalti Brown doesn't actually exi

Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fantasy fiction. All names, characters, businesses, events, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. As a writer, I believe in the power of storytelling to create worlds that allow readers to escape reality and explore their imaginations. Each character and event in this story has been crafted with care, and I hope they resonate with you as much as they do with me.

DISCLAIMER This story consists of works of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without the permission of the author, except where permitted by the law. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME. Copyright © 2022 ANALIA FAITH All Right Reserved.

Prepare to be captivated, challenged, and drawn into a story that will linger in your mind long after you turn the page. ⚠️ Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and locations are imaginary. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. This story contains mature themes, emotional intensity, and dark romance. Reader discretion is strongly advised. © Cindy. All rights reserved. Unauthorized copying or reproduction is prohibited.

​The figure smiled, revealing teeth made of "Dialogue-Fragments." ​"I’m the Ghostwriter," he said. "And I’ve been hired by your father’s Real-World Estate to file an injunction. But it’s gonna get messy." ​Suddenly, the red ink began to flood the 401st Chapter, turning the blue sky into a dark, rainy night in a city that shouldn't exist. ​[NARRATIVE ERROR: GENRE-FLIP DETECTED. ROMANCE-FANTASY IS NOW... NOIR-THRILLER.]