From Lovers To Enemies To A Fake Relationship Novels & Stories

“I thought you were already at school. The first lecture is almost over.” He started the engine and pulled away from the roadside. “You know, you should be more concerned about yourself.” “What do you mean?” “Your—” “My GPA.” I cut him off, knowing exactly where he was going. “Don’t worry about me.” I turned toward the window, hoping he would drop the subject. “Today is the third day of our fake relationship, so we have four days left before we end this.” He glanced at me, his expression shifting. “I wanted to ask if that sits right with you. You don't seem to care about it.”

he blurted out of nowhere. “Are you seriously kidding me right now?” He smirked. “Of course not. I am serious. Let’s get married. Let’s make this whole thing real. We were supposed to get married anyway. Remember, we are still engaged.” “Oh my gosh, you still remember that fake engagement?” “That engagement brings us closer together, thanks to your dad.” “I wonder how dad would react if he knew about our relationship.”

He turned his phone toward the table, displaying the document for everyone to see. “There,” he said. “Proof this entire thing is fake.” “I already knew about this contract,” Arnold said, and the room fell into stunned silence. “I’ve known for two days.” Matt’s confident smile faltered. “You knew?” “I knew this marriage didn’t start with love,” Arnold said, his voice carrying clearly despite its weakness. “But I also know what I’ve watched grow between these two people over the last three days. Real love doesn’t always start with romance, Matt. Sometimes it starts with two broken people finding something honest in each other.”

His hand brushed against mine intentionally, a lingering, scorching touch that made my fingers tremble. Kian flashed Julian a tight, corporate smile, but the moment my husband blinked, Kian’s gaze dropped straight to my high velvet collar, eyes flashing darkly. Cassian smirked openly. His tattooed fingers clamped tightly around the wine stem, his eyes pinning my lips with a predatory, shameless hunger. They were playing the game perfectly. We all pretended we had never met. We all pretended last night never happened. And as I stepped back, my heart hammering against my ribs, I desperately prayed to whatever god was listening that it would stay that way forever.

“You know this is how love between enemies normally starts. You go to his apartment and you both get close and touchy, and then naked… and then you can’t stay away from each other. Ah! It’s so cute… my Nath has finally found love.” “Tyler, shut the hell up.” He just laughed, tossing his coffee mug onto the table a little too carelessly. “I’m serious! You don’t get it, do you? This is textbook ‘enemies to lovers’ territory. You, going to his apartment, all tense and pissed off, him acting like the world revolves around him…” He waved his hands dramatically. “…and then, boom, he owns your ass.” I glared at him so hard I was surprised he didn’t flinch. “This is not a joke. I’m not going there t

“A relationship that starts because of business can’t turn into real love… right?” I said softly, trying to smile like I’m fine. Donghwa shrugs. “That’s just your theory. Ever seen Princess Hours? Enemies-to-lovers, fake marriage turned real love. It happens.”

Thanks for them, they're truly love us unconditionally. "I couldn't believe we could be together again after the challenges we had before. We're enemies, right? We became fake lovers in the public and they believed in us. Nothing has changed, but they didn't know what really happened to us. They thought we're lovers before, but now we became lovers with no agreement with each other, nothing has really changed. They had known we're having a relationship, but this time it's for real and no lies behind it,'' I said.

She left me for Micah all those years over money, and I was bitter about it. "But when you died and truly disappeared, I realized you were always the one I loved most in this world. I didn't care if you were a fake heiress. What can I do to get back what I lost? "Addy, after everything, I finally understand that my love was for you. I made so many mistakes, and I don't expect your forgiveness. I just wish I could talk to you and our daughter every day." He only hated me because he thought I was just like Micah, who had also taken someone else's rightful place?

I felt the warm brush of his breath against the shell of my ear as he whispered, low and rough, “I’m not going to make it easy for you to remember it’s fake.” A shiver ran down my spine. He pulled back slowly, that smirk still in place. “I’ll take my leave first.” Then he turned and disappeared through the door, leaving me standing there against the locker, knees weak and breathing ragged. I pressed a hand to my racing heart. This fake relationship was going to destroy me. And the worst part was… I wasn’t sure I entirely hated the idea.

Make the whole school believe the captain had finally picked someone worth keeping. And every second I’d remind myself: this is fake. This has to stay fake. Because if the real feelings I’d never fully killed off started leaking through… I closed my eyes, forehead dropping to the steering wheel. This was already more complicated than I’d bargained for. And we hadn’t even had our first fake lunch yet.