Fingiendo Amor Novels & Stories

the shorter woman hissed "How can they be a new couple when they've barely held hands.” The dark headed woman giggled "Could you imagine if this turned out to be a hoax? Sophia handled the Adam situation well but this would be devastating.” "Well it seems that way so far and the tabloids will catch up soon enough." the other woman laughed not an ounce of sympathy in her tone. They think it’s fake huh? They want a kiss? I’ll give them a kiss. When I finally spot Ethan I walk up to him. “There you are!” I grabbed him and without thinking I collided our lips and made out with him.

I reached out and placed a hand on his arm. "Trust me, Bianca will recover soon. She's a strong woman, she will fight for her life." I reassured. Timothee stared at me for a moment. I saw a glimmer of hope, his expression was so genuine but there was an intensity that made my heart pound. "You know, Malia. I was hoping you were Bianca. I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this stupid thing, to disguise someone as my fiancée." he said.

She wanted him feeling better for the wedding rehearsal and dinner that evening. With a groan, Daniel turned off the TV and shoved his pillow over his face. When had the weekend become so complicated? All he wanted was to be back in Amor, with Melinda, without all the lies and the pretending. If Daniel were being honest, he would have kissed Melinda even longer and harder than he had. He hadn't wanted to stop, but knowing it was all an act—his heart couldn't handle that. Except no one else had been there to see…had their kiss really been as fake as their engagement? Or had it meant as much to Melinda as it had to him?

Fernanda's knees start bailing on her body all of sudden and was experiencing heat flashes, Gavin gently runs his fingertips down her arm from her shoulder and leaned in for a kiss. Fernanda quickly turned her head and gave him her cheek and took one step back pulling her bra out of his grasp. "You need to leave.... now". Gavin isn't convinced and tried again by pulling her into his arms nearly uncovering her when she started fidgeting, Fernanda faked tears and cried so that he'd let her go. The look on his face was both shocking and fuming at the same time, he knew for a fact that she was faking it. Gavin let her go and she landed on the floor with her legs crossed and her hands on her ears

She closed her eyes pretending to sleep. She took deep breaths to calm her heart. It was thumping so loudly that she was afraid it would give her away. The footsteps came closer and closer. She could feel someone near her. *Sia, I didn’t want to do this. I love you sooo much. How will I bear if the Viridians torture you? So, I have to do it. It is the only option.* Sia couldn't believe what she was hearing. Did 'R' just say that he loved her. Her heart raced faster. She really wanted to think that she was not dreaming.

Alex faked some anger as his darling underestimated him. He must forget his passwords but he may never forget anything related to her. He let out a fake cry and removed his hands from her waist. "Nobody values me. I shall ask for a new girlfriend from Santa... It's not too late to edit my wish." No sooner had the words escaped his mouth than his collars were gripped and pulled forward. Amara pulled him closer until their foreheads touched again and glared him hard, "Dare you ask for a new girlfriend! Santa will never listen to you... If he did, I will make sure my father handles him using his ways. You know how wealthy my father is, don't you?" She threatened him that just came out as sweet

“Let's have a fake date. I want you to be my fake boyfriend.” The words hung in the air between us. Damon didn’t laugh. He didn’t look shocked. He just watched me. “Fake boyfriend,” he repeated slowly, tasting the words. “Explain.” “Public appearances only,” I said quickly, keeping my voice low so no one else in the library could overhear. “We walk the halls together. Sit together at lunch sometimes. Let people see us talking, maybe holding hands if it looks natural. Post a couple of casual photos. Enough to make Ryan jealous ”

Drama was currency at Harrington Academy. "Asher, wait—" I reached for him, but he was already turning away. I also noticed Vivian going after him. He walked into one of the empty classrooms and slammed the door behind him hard enough to rattle the frame. I stood there, frozen, feeling something crack in my chest. This was fake. This was all supposed to be fake. So why did it hurt so much? "Whoa," Jax said beside me. "Did I just…? I didn't mean to cause trouble, Lila. I was just joking around."

I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed. It was an anonymous text. No name, just a picture and a message. The picture was of Albert’s hand, a hand I knew better than my own. But the laurel wreath tattoo symbolizing our mate bond had been altered—a tiny letter ‘M’ was now etched into the design. The message read: All I had to do was ask, and he let me leave my mark on him. Another message came through. So what if the ceremony is fake? He told me that in his heart, I’m his chosen one.

I explained, and this time his big brown eyes come to meet mine, offering me a small nod. “Yeah, I guess I get that.” He smiled. “So what else did I do seeing as you seem to have turned me into some serious romantic love-sick fool?” And there we lay for I don’t know how long discussing all the things we could explain with regards to out past together if anybody were to ask us. Some we were able to intermingle the truth of our friendship, others were well and truly imaginary, which we had fun creating. There had been so much laughter, and smiles as we lay side by side chatting about everything under the sun, building this oddly fake relationship we needed to make everyone else believe. Yet, b