Novel & Cerita Marry Your Fictional Character Online

This must be a big ass joke. A lock of hair falls over Bhyron’s forehead, making him appear like some K-pop hunk. Sigh. The Lord just had to make my worst enemy impossibly gorgeous. Aunt Ophelia scoots to the edge of her seat. “Mr Bhyron, what do you mean? The contract clearly states that you intend to get married to my niece.” Bhyron gets to his feet and paces around the table, still fiddling with the pencil. “I don’t want an actual marriage with Amani. Everything from the engagement to the marriage itself will be fake. Fake rings, fake priests, fake vows. Fake marriage certificate. Everything will be fake.”

He was like my mentor and role model whom I looked up to but I really wasn’t sure If I wanted to forgive him for the whole marriage bomb he dropped on me right before his death. “Have you thought about hiring someone?” Sam suggested, pulling me out of my thoughts which were spiraling out of control by the way. “Is that even possible?” I asked in utter shock. “Of course.”He replied. “I even hear there is an app for it these days. “You go on there, find a woman you are compact-able with, draw up a contract, sign it, and voila you could be married by next week if your heart so desires.”

But she assured me that it would be beneficial for both of us. Reluctantly, I agreed to her proposal. We began our fake relationship, attending pack gatherings and events together, portraying a bond that wasn't truly there. It was challenging to maintain the facade, especially when I longed for a genuine connection with my true mate. Nevertheless, I trusted my beta and believed that she had my best interests at heart.

Alexander explained understanding the curiosity of his sister, "Only high-profile people can create an account here, hundred percent privacy and no fake profiles. Now, I'm going to create one with our mommy's details." Abigail nodded excitedly, Alexander said pointing out at the options in front of him, "We have to choose what kind of partner we are looking for, so they'll show us a list of suitable people and also send our mommy's profile to those who match our options." "Interesting!" Abigail smiled hearing to it, she can't wait anymore to start giving her list, Alexander showed his hand stopping her, "say something that exists, not fiction or dramatic, because we are looking for a real pe

Two of my warriors—Blaze and Rowan—step out of the trees behind me. They freeze. They look at me. Then at her. Then back at me. Blaze mouths silently, Did our Alpha just propose to a human? Rowan whispers, “Is he sick? Cursed? Should we call the healer?” I want the ground to swallow me. My mate stares at me like I’m completely insane. Then she says the words that shatter my pride in the dumbest way possible: “No. I don’t marry kidnappers or shirtless men!” She turns to run.

"Second kill," "And besides, I already love someone else, I'm sorry." "Triple kill," "Shut up! Zack!" "What? I was just voice acting mobile legends lines." "Who? That ugly fictional character?" How dare he? He called me a fictional character?! But was it pertaining at me? "Woah! Ugly fictional character? Who?" Zack sarcastically praised. "Who is that fictional character? " I murmured. "Yes." And she agreed?! How could she? She's In love with a fictional character. Is she joking? "I love Zeke. Nothing has change." Wait!she loves me? Amira still loves me!

I wanted to make this fake marriage work as much as Damon did. Shouldn't an important detail like her allergies be printed in the files?

“Do you want them to keep dragging your name through the dirt? You’ve seen what they’re calling you. A user. A side piece. That’s their story. Unless we give them a better one.” “You mean your story.” “I mean ours,” I said, voice low. “Even if it’s fake.” She blinked, silenced for a second. I saw it…the crack in her armor. That stubborn flicker of hope fighting her pride. “Hold on one second. The marriage isn't real?” She asked. “Yes,” I nodded. “Actually, I made a mistake. It's just a fake engagement. I have no intentions of getting married yet.” She blinked again multiple times before looking around the room and back at me.

I don't want him to be, but he may well be. I have never had a plan for life. I knew I had wanted to marry one day. I imagined a wonderful and intense love. Perfect and powerful. Maybe a love at first sight type of love? I do not know, I suppose there is a chance that reading too many fairy tales and romance stories has clouded my mind, and the things I hoped for were not even possible. Maybe the things I imagined do notruly exist in the real world... Perhaps I should be grateful for what I had been offered. I was to be a Luna. And the upcoming Alpha I was to marry was popular... not to mention handsome.

One minute he was asking me if I would still want to marry him because once he marked me there would be no turning back and now, he was talking about faking the relationship. Yes, the bond we were trying to create was fake and would always be fake but why… who was I kidding? He was clearly mating with me because he wanted to please Regina. What was I expecting? After witnessing the failed marriage between my sister and her fated mate, Alpha Clavin, I wasn't expecting a beautiful relationship with a stranger. I wasn’t expecting marriage at all s we might as well fake it and help each other escape external pressure. “That is a term I can agree with, Xavier. It wouldn't be a problem.”