روايات وقصص ضمن I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

“I came to check something, and you didn’t disappoint. You finally proved nice and clear that you just used me in both our lives. Seven days of fake love in a brothel. That would make a wonderful title for a movie, wouldn’t it?” I peered into her eyes, propping myself on my elbow. Tracing her neckline with my free hand, I said. “You started a fake mate bond with me in this life, Dia. Everything about our relationship in this life had been fake from the very beginning. So, yes, you can call me fake and my heart faker. But never question my love for you because in this completely fake me, loving you was the only genuine thing I could manifest.” She clapped, “your words. I must applaud you. You

If I could be half as good as him without the trouble-making part though, I would gladly thank the Moon goddess. "We are the only two rejected werewolves at the last Luna Covergence and coincidentally we are from the same park. I come here with a proposition that will help us both, at least before the next Lunar Convergence," He said, then paused as if to make me assimilate what he had just said. I narrowed my eyes. Proposition. What was Jasper playing at this time? "What proposition?" I asked. "To forge a fake mate bond," he blurted out without hesitation.

He explained. "It might look like she's been hurt, but it is just the kind of behavior she wants to be treated with while being in an intercourse. It's her kink. Besides, the guy that you are seeing right now is my friend, Harold. He's one of the youngest rugby players and the captain at the state level of our Sacramento. It is just a role play that they are acting in. Outside the bedroom he's very knowledgeable and kind. Don't you wanna meet him?" He continued explaining until Gracie was convinced.

If it was fake, it couldn't be real! "Unless all of this is in another space..." Caspian couldn't help but consider other possibilities. Even if the possibility was not very high, there were not enough clues to prove that it was fake, so it might still be true! However, Caspian saw that these cultivators had extraordinary strength! Although they were no match for Caspian, it didn't mean that they were weak. On the contrary, there were quite a few Lifeseizing Realm cultivators here! If they were all fake, how could they possibly have fooled so many Lifeseizing Realm cultivators in one go?

Dad was holding my mobile and studying it "What? Tell me!!" I grabbed my phone from out of his hands and read it again. "The capitalization," Dad said over my shoulder, "it's only certain words ex- cepting the I's. Look at the others." The words: Ethan, My, Old, Phone, Get, It, were the only ones with capital letters... except for the I's. Dad was right. I couldn't believe it. My girl had successfully delivered a message to me in code under duress of kidnapping. I closed my eyes and prayed for another miracle. "And other words that should be capital are left lowercase, like your name"

Of course, I knew who Gary had been texting. That was the main reason why I had to first expose what was written in Gary's text message. Paul seemed to be aware that it was an important clue. Seeing that I didn't stop him, he quickly came over and filmed the contents of the phone as well. At once, the people in his livestream comments went berserk. "They've been planning it all along! The man had been wanting to sell off the cougar's organs! That poor cougar! She'd been tricked!"

His dark hair was short, and his face was rounder, but I could easily spot the similarities between the two brothers. "Matt talked a lot about you. He said you were an IT genius who was also an amazing hockey player." He signed me something back and gave me a cheeky smile. "F.uck you", Matt told him. "What?" "He says he's a rich, successful and handsome IT genius and that you married the wrong brother. And that there's still time to make the switch", Matt explained with an angry voice, but he was smiling, and I couldn't help but laugh. "You don´t say...How long will you be staying with us? Maybe there's still time for you to convince me to change." Andrew stepped forward to kiss my hand, but

I scan him from head to toe. He's pretty handsome but looks like a playboy. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I cleared my throat. "I have a proposal for you," he seems interested and looks at me. "What is it?" "Can you be my fake husband?" "What!?" I closed my eyes as he shouted. "Sorry, I just get shocked." He looks away. "It is a great deal; I can offer you a wage you like. How about 200,000 US dollars a month?" he looks at me like I have three eyes.

But I know she can't see me as my car windows are tinted. I saw disappointment on Melvin's face and guessed her answer. But soon he was stopped by her. Then after a brief conversation, Melvin came and informed me that she agreed. I kept a straight face as if it doesn't matter. But I was relieved that she agreed. Otherwise, I will be doomed in front of Grandpa. Melvin was checking the documents, while he said I can sit inside the office to quickly do the procedures. I agreed as I have already wasted enough precious time for today. When I stepped out unknowingly my eyes took a glimpse of her again. our eyes got locked, but as she could not bear my intimidating stare she looked down. And a smal