Our Fake Marriage Novels & Stories

How fake their marriage is. And all she could feel was Pain... ***

Kieran staggered ahead and almost fell when the man broke the news that the marriage is fake. Vance leaned in the direction of the screen, and his words could be heard loudly throughout the auditorium thanks to the microphone. “So Haley and you were never registered at all, according to the system. What is this, Mr. Colin? Have you been using a false marriage to trick her for the past four years?" Everyone in the room exploded. Vance moved more quickly than Kieran, who was about to slam the laptop shut. He quickly projected the query results onto the big screen after taking a picture of them.

"You're disgusting! Get out of my way!" He hadn't expected me to curse him out, and his face darkened instantly. Without hesitation, I shoved him aside, took Jordan's hand, and headed straight out. Livio froze, staring as we walked away. Then he exploded. "Diane Ward, this is pathetic! You really think faking a marriage will force my hand?" "Fake marriage?" I snorted. "Whatever you say." His lips pressed into a thin line. "This has gone far enough! It was just a dumb bet. Do you have to make a fool of yourself like this?"

Better to pay and be done with it than invite trouble into my life. “This might be bigger than we think. It’s not small money. The loan sharks have threatened — and she appears married to you. God forbid something happens to her, our name could get dragged into it. That won’t be good for business,” he tried to reason. Working for the state and higher-ups meant our operation required discretion. But what did a fake marriage have to do with any of this? “And maybe this crazy woman hunting you will see she’s married and stop trying to trap you!”

"His dad wants him to get married at all cost before he hands over the company to him, if he doesn't get married he'll give it to his brother. He's not ready to settle down, and me on the other hand, I needed funding for the art Gallery, so my cousin Stephanie, they're best friends, Suggested, since I'm a Lesbian and I'll have zero attachment, and he obviously doesn't get attached to people, we thought it'll be a good idea to get into a fake marriage, for a year or whatever. So he can get the company, I get the fundings and we all live our separate lives ". Her girlfriend looked overwhelmed. I would be too honestly. "So you guys are getting married?", she asked. "Yes". "And you didn't tell m

"His dad wants him to get married at all cost before he hands over the company to him, if he doesn't get married he'll give it to his brother. He's not ready to settle down, and me on the other hand, I needed funding for the art Gallery, so my cousin Stephanie, they're best friends, Suggested, since I'm a Lesbian and I'll have zero attachment, and he obviously doesn't get attached to people, we thought it'll be a good idea to get into a fake marriage, for a year or whatever. So he can get the company, I get the fundings and we all live our separate lives ". Her girlfriend looked overwhelmed. I would be too honestly. "So you guys are getting married?", she asked. "Yes". "And you didn't tell m

“I wanted a fake relationship, not a fake marriage.” “Aren't they the same thing?” “No!” Infuriated, I hit him on his arm, but he barely flinched. Show off. “What do you want?!” “I want us to have a fake marriage. It's still a fake relationship; we won't get married.” “And what if someone suspects?” “The same excuse. Just for a few months, and then we are done. Besides, I already need all those fans off my back. If they find out that I am with someone already, they'll back off.”

Whatever he has to say, he's working himself up over it. Is it something bad? Okay, Hannah. Don't get mad and storm off. Let him finish, so we can completely be done with each other. He looks me dead in the eyes. “We need to enter into a fake engagement.”

“As I was saying before the interruption, I think we could both make this work,” “How exactly?” I asked, voice low. “I'm proposing a fake marriage,” he said I frowned. “We had an authentic marriage,” I managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper. What the hell did he mean by a fake marriage? “Yes, yes of course we did,” he said, “but neither of us truly wanted this,” “What exactly is your plan?” I asked. “A happy marriage for the world, especially my dad. No intimacy, nothing real. We just have to keep up the act,” he replied.

"Fair enough. Now, there's another option we can consider. We could stage a fake marriage after a month, once their expectations are set. It buys us time and gives us an exit strategy." I raised an eyebrow, considering the proposal. "A fake marriage? How do we pull that off without raising suspicions?" Chase leaned back, his expression calculated. "We hire someone to officiate the ceremony, arrange a few witnesses, and voila. It's not unheard of in our world. It satisfies their expectations without us being legally bound." I sighed, the absurdity of the situation sinking in. "I never thought I'd be planning a fake marriage. This is insane." Chase shrugged, a nonchalant demeanor in contrast t