My Fake Boyfriend Book Novels & Stories

He really managed to find me a fake boyfriend the very next day, and we agreed to meet at the bar the same night. I didn't think much about it and went for the date excitedly. The bar was dimly lit, thick with the smell of alcohol and cheap perfume. My "boyfriend" was Cody Jepson, and he was the athletic, active type. If Kai was a handsome character who looked like he just came out of a movie, Cody's handsomeness was more of the approachable, down-to-earth kind. "You're a lot more different than I expected," Cody said with a bashful smile.

I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed. It was an anonymous text. No name, just a picture and a message. The picture was of Albert’s hand, a hand I knew better than my own. But the laurel wreath tattoo symbolizing our mate bond had been altered—a tiny letter ‘M’ was now etched into the design. The message read: All I had to do was ask, and he let me leave my mark on him. Another message came through. So what if the ceremony is fake? He told me that in his heart, I’m his chosen one.

he quipped, shifting his weight onto one foot. I remained silent. "Come on, Marissa," he nudged me lightly. "I know I messed up by—” "Stop it,” I warned. He raised his hands in mock surrender. "Fine. What's bothering you?” I paused, glanced around, then finally responded."I require the services of a fake boyfriend." I glanced at him to see his reaction. He grinned so wide it was borderline ridiculous. "I accept your proposal," he dramatically touched his heart. "I promise to cherish and honor this relationship wholeheartedly."

Lucas declared confidently. With nods of agreement and smiles of anticipation, they embraced their scheme, united in their quest for vengeance. Stepping aside, Lucas dialed Karina's number. “Hello?” Karina answered. “Hey there, beautiful. It's Lucas, your devoted boyfriend,” he said, casting a sly grin back at his family as Karina chuckled. “The fake boyfriend himself. What's up?” she replied. “I was thinking, since we're supposed to be this hot item, why don't we go out together and make our fake relationship seem more real?”

“It’s just… insane. What if someone sees through it? Asks how we met, asks your favorite color, your mom’s name or whatever.. what the hell am I supposed to say?” “You don’t need to make anything up. Just stick to what I say, mirror the tone and you'd be fine.” His expression twisted. “I’m not sure I can pull it off. I ain’t gay, and the thought of being someone’s boyfriend..” he scrunched his nose. “..doesn’t sit right with me.” “I promise you, little Cherry, no one in their right mind volunteers to be a creep’s fake boyfriend.. but I will.” I leaned in slightly, “You’re not here to unravel. You’re here to shut the hell up and make me look like someone worth betraying.”

“Alright, Lila. Let’s make a deal.” I pulled out my notebook from my bag, hands trembling as I flipped to a blank page. “We should… write it down.” Jake laughed, delighted. “You’re fucking serious?” “I am.” He took the pen from me and relaxed against the bench, writing quickly, confidently. When he handed it back, the words stared up at me, absurd and thrilling all at once. Fake boyfriend agreement. One night. No feelings. No complications. I signed my name, heart pounding, and handed it back to him.

To cover her nervousness, she asked the handsome librarian why he has to share a table with her. “Aren’t we supposed to be together as much as we can?” he remarked, trying to remind her of their fake relationship. At first, So Eun was confused and didn’t understand. Hyuk Soo helped her remember by mentioning her past intention of wanting to help him get rid of unwanted attention from those scary girls. He clearly was trying to take advantage of the situation, saying they should make it even more believable. This awoke So Eun’s curiosity, who wondered if what she has done wasn’t enough to repel those girls.

"That's enough, thank you!" "I thought you said it was okay to read this?" Logan looks at me innocently. "Yeah. I change my mind. What the hell is this book about anyway?" I grunt. "Have you not been listening at all? It's an erotic romance called 'Mafia Boss's Slave.' "Mafia boss's what? What kind of demented book are you reading, and how is that supposed to help me sleep?" I chuckled. "Whatever, I tried." Logan slams the book shut and stands up. "Try to get some sleep, Daniel. You need it. Goodnight."

Please, like that's even possible. ' The ones who don't get along, are the ones who belong.' Is something she always likes to say. Life is not always a story with a happy ending. But there is one thing that can come good out of this fake girlfriend plan Tyler is trying to pull off. I told Jeremy I had a boyfriend. And I can actually tell him it's Tyler. If I do Tyler a favor, he owes me one. And if Jeremy thinks we're together, he'd be so mad that he would tell me every secret that he thinks will get me angry.

“Look at you, princess. Didn’t think you’d actually show up.” I forced a smile, smoothing my black mini dress down my thighs. “Yeah, well. Gotta commit to the act, right?” Rowan was next, tossing a red solo cup to me. “Fake girlfriend duties, huh? Drink up. You look like you need it.” I caught the cup but didn’t drink. My fingers shook too much to even bring it to my lips. Casper just watched from across the room, eyes narrowed like he was studying me for some pop quiz. Emrys offered me a soft nod, his curls bouncing slightly when he turned.