Night Fake Couple Snap นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Even his balls were large, heavy as he clearly hadn’t found release yet. Turning away reluctantly, I set my eyes on his computer screen. On the source of his evident frustration. “What the hell…” It was the article Wolf Weekly had posted of Caius and I. The title was huge. Posted in bold, black font that popped out on the screen. Soon-to-be-newlyweds, Alpha Caius Blackwell and future Luna Anastasia Lasko, caught during a passionate, late night tryst! It wasn’t the six paragraphs (Yes, six. Crazy, right?) that popped out on the screen, rather the giant photograph taken at the time of said tryst.

His hand brushed against mine intentionally, a lingering, scorching touch that made my fingers tremble. Kian flashed Julian a tight, corporate smile, but the moment my husband blinked, Kian’s gaze dropped straight to my high velvet collar, eyes flashing darkly. Cassian smirked openly. His tattooed fingers clamped tightly around the wine stem, his eyes pinning my lips with a predatory, shameless hunger. They were playing the game perfectly. We all pretended we had never met. We all pretended last night never happened. And as I stepped back, my heart hammering against my ribs, I desperately prayed to whatever god was listening that it would stay that way forever.

Damon said softly and handed me the phone to read while he took the cup of coffee before him and sipped from it. My eyes wandered back to the phone screen and I read the caption with my heart beating quite fast. "Hash tag, couples daily. Mrs Nicole Walton spending quality time with Zane Cartel" I read and my throat turned dry immediately. Who on earth posted this?? And it had more than ten thousand reactions!! "So, you both are together now?" He asked not looking at me. "No, we are not. We just went out for lunch since I was tired of sitting at home. It's a harmless outing" I rasped and he chuckled.

The flowers, the apology, the effort to make things right… They all seemed genuine, but then my mind returned to the nagging question that refused to let her rest— why can't he call off the partnership with her, if he's truly sorry? My phone buzzed, and for a moment, I thought nothing of it. But when the notification flashed on the screen, my stomach twisted. Entertainment News: CEO Caught on Late-Night Outing with Model. Without even thinking, my finger hovered over the headline. A click. And then—there it was. A photo of Noah and Natasha. The image was grainy, taken in the dim light of a bar, their faces were close, heads bent toward one another. They looked… intimate, as if they were abou

Back in college, during summer break, Elysia had once curled up in his arms, flipping through a travel magazine with bright, excited eyes. “Cedric, when we have enough money in the future, let’s go to Provence, okay? I want to get married to you in a lavender field.” He smiled and promised her. “All right. We will.” Later, after marriage, he kept postponing it, using work, missions, and excuses. By the time he faked his death and got involved with Victoria, the promise had long been forgotten. Something tightened in his chest. A faint, uneasy feeling surfaced without warning.

They just outstood every other Romano couple. Unique and Romantic. The photos screamed love than power. Natalie was paralyzed when she saw the pictures of her step sister with the man who is supposed to be her husband and only the devil in the hell knows about the ruckus she caused at home after reading the love story written in the magazine. She fucking didn't believe a word Nicholas said but the words he said are too honest and authentic to brush them as pretence. Their couple outfits, their kisses, their chemistry, their smiles, the interview, everything felt like a stab in her back.

My stomach knotted. I crossed the room, picked it up, and saw over two hundred tags. My hands shook as I opened the notification. It was from my followers; they were tagging me in a video. A video. Filmed inside Jace’s house. A beautiful lady was perched on his bed, kissing him, her nails dragging along his jaw as she laughed into the camera. The caption: “With my soon-to-be husband #CoupleGoals #LuckyMe.” My chest caved in.

~~ They were supposed to go for their honeymoon directly after the party and so when it was time for them to leave from there, Eden took the bouquet and threw it back as the girls crowded behind. She looked back to know who was it only to find Cassandra holding it. And for the first time, she saw a blush adorning her face. As confused as ever, she followed her gaze around only to find it falling on Nathaniel for a moment and then looking away. Nathaniel was blushing as well with Julian poking him and it only increased her confusion. Was something going on between them? Was she missing out on something? She wondered. Her thoughts got interrupted as Damien held her hand, intertwining their fin

I couldn't sleep that night. At 3:00 a.m., I was scrolling through my phone when I saw a post on Claudia's social media. She had sent a response with a photo of Nicholas sleeping peacefully beside her. His eyes were closed, his face relaxed and calm, a stark contrast to the tense confrontation we had earlier. He looked as handsome as a serene painting. The corner of Claudia's cartoon pajamas was visible near his shoulder. Though they were both fully clothed, they were sleeping together.

' She thought whilst her teeth was grinding hard furiously. The messages that she receives consist of photos. Nude photos of a woman and a man with their bodies entangled in a messy bed. The man was sleeping probably because of exhaustion but the woman had a radiant smile plastered on her face. Hannah seemed to be wearing a smug smile whilst Terrence seemed to be oblivious about what he was getting into. They had different expressions on their faces as Athena tried to check on the photo's authenticity. For 5 long minutes, her eyes blurred as she kept on staring at her phone screen trying to spot something that could lead her to the fake details but she found none. The photos were real which