Novel & Cerita Marry Your Fictional Character Online

I said, assuming that Luka was known in the game as Unknown User. “Unknown User has denied a wedding ceremony, does Player Reyna still accept?” “Yes.” I repeated. “Congratulations, Unknown User and Player Reyna have entered a sacred marriage. The marriage is definite and will be uploaded into the Arcane Realm system. Please accept these items as a wedding gift.” The automated voice said as another screen appeared before both Luka and me. “What does it mean the marriage is definite?” I asked.

“Help you move on? How can I help you move on?” “Be my fake girlfriend” “What??!”I move away from him. “Gigi… ” “No, Jayden. I am married and I love my husband” “I know, I know how much you love him and I am not going to fight him or kidnap you or even force myself on you. I will just be happy if you agree to be my fake girlfriend, we won’t do anything intimate., I won’t kiss you or touch you inappropriately. I know I couldn’t get you in this lifetime, but I want to have you in my imaginary world. I will be happy just thinking you are my girlfriend, can you allow that?”

Rebecca’s annoyance bothered her as much as the scratching on the back of her thighs from the coarse grey fabric of the chair she sat upon. “Excuse me. A what? Did you say wedding? A real wedding? Not a wedding between our characters?” It was so important in this business to have a clear demarcation between one’s life and one’s role in the project. The board often missed the mark on defining the difference between the two, and it could become confusing.

My dark chestnut curls are swept up in an elegant chignon, tendrils framing my face in a soft halo. Taking a deep breath, I close my eyes for a moment, savoring the anticipation that dances like butterflies in my stomach. It’s surreal, almost unbelievable, that I’m about to marry the man of my dreams. The man I’ve once only imagined, conjured from the pages of an e-novel and the depths of my own longing.

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.”

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?”

Don’t buy this chapter. This chapter is not part of the story. Buying it will be useless. So do not buy. It is simply to complete the word requirements of this month. So let’s see. Why did I decide to write this story? I wanted to visualise an ideal boyfriend. So far all the male characters I’ve written, I like them for sure but I never truly wrote a YES I want to marry this guy type of boyfriend. I’m wary of making him too perfect so I’m definitely trying to add faults in his character.

“Will you forgive me?” “It’s not necessary. It just caught me off guard.” He breathed deeply. “Do you still want to marry me?” “Yes,” I answered honestly, without hesitation. “Do you wanna marry sooner or in the next few months?” “We get married now or next month or next year. It’s the same. I’m still marrying the same woman.” “We’ll get married online?” “Online?” His brow arched. “Yes. I’ll apply online. What do you say?” “Let’s make it official, baby.”