Marry Your Fictional Character Online Novels & Stories

"Are you really 28-year-old Clara? I asked Adrian, and he told me he'll only ever love me. He'd never cheat on me. He said our baby will be healthy and beautiful, and he'll give her the very best in the world. Adrian loves me. I believe him." So, it seemed that 18-year-old Clara had chosen to believe him even after everything I told her. I reached into my bag and pulled out the gold-embossed wedding invitation. Adrian's and Avery's names stood out in stark clarity. I took a picture and pressed Send. "Then, ask Adrian this for me. If he swore he'd love me for the rest of his life… Why? Why did he marry someone else?"

“I’m not telling you to marry him for real; I’m telling you to lure him into a trap. Warren needs to believe he has control over you, over your assets, so his attention will focus on the wedding, and he will naturally forget the rest.” I initially rejected the idea. Marrying Warren, even if only a temporary farce, repulsed me. My stomach churned just thinking about being linked to him again. “No,” I said, shaking my head. “There is another way. I can no longer stand being near him.

ACKNOWLEDGMENT My thanks and gratitude go to the publishers, who bore the burden to edit this book, put it into shape, so that it may really point out the problems associated with many marriages today and the embarrassing experiences that many couples are subjected to. All characters in this book have no existence outside the imagination of the author and have no relation whatsoever to anyone bearing the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all incidents are pure invention. The book is written in a manner of imagination; mere pose and ponder. CHAPTER ONE Sweetheart,

Stop making it so hard for mer huhu "I will bring you to the office tommorrow so you can sign it. Then, I would have to move you to my condo. And I know you also want ot know why I'm marrying you. I'll be marrying you because I'll have a partnership proposal for a big business man. And he is impressed by those married man. He thinks that they are already in the right path in their life. Our meeting is scheduled on February. I don't wan't him to know that 'us' is fake. He will just hate me for lying. So please don't tell anyone that our marriage is fake. Don't worry because we will divorese right after."

There is not a bit of hope left in her. He gives her an owlish look. As she rolls her eyes and says "do not try to convince me. Mr. Tedd. We are off boundaries." Her voice was shaky. Julien keeps the silence ahead of her protest as he shrugs and says "I don't give a damn. It's a fake marriage, remember. Today you will sleep here on the floor as said. Tomorrow if you want to stroll around the city, be my guest." He dismisses himself as he rolls his sleeves and turns around to see her anguish look. "Sorry, but I would rather not."

“I have an idea, if you are interested. You both clearly wish to be married as soon as possible. But with as little stress as possible, correct?” Elliot and Sophie nod enthusiastically. “If you wish it, and only if you wish it, I can make that happen. Tomorrow, if it is what you truly want. You won’t have to do a single thing except show up.” “Are you serious? Levi, I don’t know if we could accept such a gift from our Alpha. Isn’t that against the rules or something?” “Not at all. And in any case, I’m not doing it as your Alpha. I’m doing it as your friend who wants to see his Beta and fiance happy. But only if you want to. If it will make you both happy.”

My mother used AI to put on my wedding: a paid-off house, a Mercedes, a hundred thousand dollars betrothal gift for my fiancée. Not one thing missing. "I got you everything the Fosters asked for, and you still won't go through with it. What exactly are you scheming?" I sent her a screenshot of my bank balance. Eight thousand and change. "Mom, an AI can't do any of that. I haven't received a thing." She fired back a screenshot of her conversation with the chatbot. In it, she'd typed: "Buy my oldest son a house outright, get him a Mercedes, and send a hundred thousand dollars for the marriage settlement." The AI had answered: "All set. The home purchase, the vehicle payment, and the hund

Traveling everywhere. Instead of snapping back to reality, Emily wanted to linger and savor this incredibly beautiful sight. At the very least, she could visualize the perfect, handsome, and sexy male characters from the romance novels she often read. It was exactly the same – an arranged marriage without love, beginning with the man's cold and aloof demeanor but eventually leading to him becoming smitten with the female lead. Emily's smile unraveled as she imagined what it would be like if Calvin became infatuated with her. But a minute later, Emily shook her head quickly, dismissing her thoughts that were still influenced by the fictional romance novel plot. All of that was purely fictiona

"We're both in an online role-play group; you know what that is, right?" "Yeah. I was in Wow." Jace nodded. "Well, we play in an online group where our avatars mimic real life. We have friends, we own a club. Our avatars¡­" he looked down at his hands. "We got married online." His eyes suddenly flashed back up to meet Troy's defiantly. "Yeah it's stupid, but I looked forward to being with him! I can be myself with him and he doesn't care that I have this¡­male body! I'm a woman when I'm online. I'm beautiful and I can have the dream. And I know it's not real, okay?! I get that."

he turned to me, turning his entire body to me in such a way that he could not just look at me. “What?” I asked, my voice coming out almost in a whisper. “With everything that is happening, and with all that happened. I am happy my mother manipulated you and I into this marriage,” he voiced out and my heart skipped a mile. What was this? Some kind of film trick or story where it all turn out good in the end and we find love and live happily ever after. “Why?” I could not help but ask. I mean what was this? And what did he mean? Would I get my happily ever after all? Or was this just me dreaming?