Funny Fake Marriage Certificate Novels & Stories

She asked as she glared at him in anger. “Look, what are you talking about? Whatever you saying, makes no sense here. So, care to explain?” Ryan asked. He was confused. “What do you mean? I thought that the certificate and all were fake, but it just turned out to be true, and I did not even know about it? Really? Seriously?” Lucy asked which made Ryan even more confused. “Look, there, those papers, you being married to me is not false at all, so—” =========

"In short, I'm on your side." I can't help but return the smile. "I understand." "Good." She slides a stapled pack of paper towards me, trailed by a black-ink pen. "We wrote up both of your conditions." It dawns on me that the people in the room really know everything. The fake engagement. My family's debt... My face must really flush now. Some of the things I sent Damien—I didn't know there'd be other eyes on them.

"Who sent you? Who’s paying you to pull this kind of stunt? You think you can just Photoshop some pictures and print a fake certificate to take me down? Tell me who put you up to this before I rip your throat out right here!" The woman just sobbed harder, clutching at his pant leg. "How can you say our marriage certificate is fake? How can you call your own babies a lie? We only had a fight because I took out some money from our joint account and sponsored my brother's trip abroad without telling you. I didn't expect you to be mad enough to abandon your family." I stood there, frozen, looking from the sobbing woman to the furious man I was supposed to be marrying. My heart was in pieces. And

And now, when my child and I were facing a life-or-death situation, he was holding another woman in his arms, telling me I was overreacting. He said I was his only wife, yet he refused to give me even a legal marriage certificate. He said I was the only one in his heart, yet when I needed him most, he chose to take care of another woman. He said he would give me everything, yet he let me become a joke, an unwed mother whose child had no legal standing. I laughed until tears streamed down my face. Enough. It was truly enough. I steadied myself and walked to the bedroom. I pulled out the forged miscarriage certificate I had prepared long ago and left it on the table.

He scoffed and said, "You're even more mentally unstable than I expected, Violet. Do you really think that you can become my wife just by forging a marriage certificate?" He looked at a staff member who was standing nearby and said, "Bring me a laptop and a projector." It didn't take long before Maverick pulled up another certificate on the projector. I stared at the screen with wide eyes, my entire body shaking with disbelief. The projector displayed a page on the Vital Records Office's website. It showed a certificate that proved Maverick and Rosalia had registered their marriage a few years ago. "As expected, she really does have a loose screw. She's crazy enough to forge a marriage certi

Under the dim light of the coffee shop, my fake husband looks even more awkward, ducking his head, but even that doesn’t hide how cute he is. I need a drink. There’s no explanation I can come up with for this. When he returns with a cup of coffee, I expect something white, to go with his theme, instead, my tongue is acquainted with the most vile thing ever created. He looks perfectly content with it though. Really, he’s a very strange man. They don’t sell Dr. Pepper here, and so I get something that isn’t as bitter as his drink. “We’ll need a government issued marriage certificate. We could go to the court house for this.” He informs me, the second I sit. Already getting down to business.

“I-I registered them! But I managed to check that Marcus Grist’s ID had expired. He was marked as a missing person! How could a missing person get married? A-And we can’t register a marriage when no party is present. It’s the rule! “So I-I… I made two fake marriage certificates…” “What!?” Nicholas’ eyes bulged. “These marriage certificates are fake?” “Y-Yes!” The person was close to tears. “Because I took Mr. Jenner’s money, and I couldn’t not do it for him. But what he asked me to do wasn’t compliant with the rules, and I dared not break the law… so I-I created two fake certificates to get through it! “All I’ve said is true! I saved the money in my card and haven’t dared to use it over the

He did not respond right away and just stared at her for a long seconds as though he was trying to figure out what language she had just used. Sabrina was about to snap when all of a sudden, Gabriel chuckled. “Silly. Our marriage is so real,” he snickered while pinching her cheek. It was her turn to look at him as if he spoke an alien language. “You just said–” “I was talking about the marriage certificate that Eli had posted..” he immediately cut her off, “She made a fake marriage certificate with our name on it,” he added. Sabrina gasped. Her eyes almost popped out of its socket in utter disbelief.

My blood slowly went cold. If I hadn't seen her with my own eyes, I might've actually believed him. I might've thought he saw the electronic wedding invitation I posted online and finally realized his mistake. I simply answered, "Okay." After hanging up, someone sent me a screenshot from Easton's group chat with his friends. He had shared my wedding invitation with them. "Look at this! Wanda is trying to force me into marriage now!" One of his friends replied immediately, "She didn't even put a photo in the invitation. If she's going to fake it, she could've at least done it properly."

I signed where indicated. And then it was done. I stood on the steps of the Ministry of Marriage in a dress I had chosen myself, holding a certificate with both our names on it, trying to locate the feeling I was supposed to have in this moment. I'm married. I am Mrs. Hills. I am married to the richest, most aggravating, most complicated man in this city, and I did it for my mother's debt and to cover up two one-night stands, and this is my life now.