Novel & Cerita Marry Your Fictional Character Online

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, Ayden. It wouldn't be a problem.”

"There's no way your life is real, Dan." "What?" "This is the fake-marriage trope in books." She explains. "The one where you have to get married for convenience but eventually fall in love." I stare at her in complete shock as she bubbles in joy. Lana is a hopeless romantic. She romanticizes everything - even the bad stuff. Says it all has to happen for the plot. She thinks life is a movie and we are all characters with little lovely stories. It's one of the things I love about her - but at this moment, I'm not so sure about that.

And besides, since the wedding was that day, I didn't want to dampen anybody's mood by informing them the marriage isn't supposed to be like other real marriages. After a few uneasy stomach flips, tight wedding dresses, and shit ton amounts of makeup, I was finally ready to be wed to Mr. Asshole. I stared at myself in the vanity mirror. After those amounts of makeup, I expected a more mesmerizing Isabelle; the type of Isabelle that would make people stare and trip on air just at first glance. Sure, I looked mesmerizing enough for the fake bride of a billionaire but not as mesmerizing as I had expected. A deep sigh escaped my lips as I mentally reminded myself that the wedding was only tempor

*Kiera* The sun streams through the large windows of Will’s apartment, brightening the space with its golden light. I stand in front of the mirror, adjusting the delicate floral dress that Marco helped me choose. My heart races as I take in my reflection… I am both kinda excited and at the same time nerves are swirling within me. I never imagined I’d be getting married in such a way, but here I am, about to tie my life to Will’s in a fake marriage.

So I pressed my forehead against his, sucked in a deep breath that completely had his scent then began to speak. “You and I are a team. We agreed to be one. To be there for each other. To help each other. And that is what I'd do. Marriage was never part of my life goals, just like being in a relationship. But like we are fake dating, we can simply fake marry…” “We can't fake a mating ceremony, Arwa.” “But it doesn't have to be real for me. I can do it, and when you find my family, I leave. Isn't that fake?”

I would be in a loveless marriage to this man for three years. “If you won’t fall for each other, by then, and if Mad’s image is restored, then you both decide.” Alessia shrugged, as if faking relationships was her job. “All you have to do is convince people that you’re into each other. It’s not that hard. Vysper has already created your story.” “I don’t want her story.” I looked at them. “I want our own. I’m terrible at lying. I can’t fake it. If you wanna convince the internet, I want it to be organic as it can be.”

“Even if you look somewhere else, it won’t change the fact that I am saying the truth. Alaine, what kind of life were you living before that man got into your life? Before he realized that, though he was married into the family, he couldn’t get total access to the company. It seemed that you had forgotten. He made sure that he used your feelings, softness, perfectly. He is afraid that people will know that he married into the family. He doesn’t allow you to have friends; you cut off a lot of our friends for him. I am very sure that if I weren’t a beautician, you would have cut me off, too.” “That’s not true,” Alaine denied, but her heart was beating profusely. “Not true?” Rhoda asked as she