Our Fake Marriage Novels & Stories

I couldn't stop ruminating about the possibility of a pregnancy if something truly happened between us. Is it possible that I had slept with a man I knew nothing about? I rushed to the bathroom to check myself for signs. My face shone with delight when I realized that my fears were pointless. 4 DAYS LATER I had decided to go through with the fake marriage. I can't even imagine losing this opportunity because of a worthless and irresponsible man. I already considered the good and bad sides to it and it would be worth my trouble. A call from an unknown ID jolted me from my thoughts. The voice which greeted me was so familiar, I couldn't miss it for any other man's voice. He had a cool baritone

His hand was still on the cheek that the woman had kissed earlier, feeling a warm tinge that must have now created a blush on his face before he covered it with a flat face. "Can you explain why you did it? I agreed to date you today after you forced me for three consecutive days, it doesn't mean that you can announce our marriage in front of all my customers." "Why can't I say it to your customers?" "Our marriage is only a contract, not real. Why did you have to announce our fake marriage—" "To make sure that no one can take you from me," Marie interrupted him. The woman's slender hands reached into her Dior bag, pulling out their contract papers (that she mi

Like a manager or maybe a secretary, something she felt less suited for. But she was still curious and asked, "What kind of job?" "My wife." Jane burst out laughing afterwards. It wasn't the greatest joke she had ever heard, but it still sounded so ridicoulous to her. And her heart was skip a bit as well, actually. It turned out that this man was also good at flirting. "Listen. Marrying me is not easy, you know. First, you have to get me out of here. Second, you have to finance my entire life afterwards."

And now, when my child and I were facing a life-or-death situation, he was holding another woman in his arms, telling me I was overreacting. He said I was his only wife, yet he refused to give me even a legal marriage certificate. He said I was the only one in his heart, yet when I needed him most, he chose to take care of another woman. He said he would give me everything, yet he let me become a joke, an unwed mother whose child had no legal standing. I laughed until tears streamed down my face. Enough. It was truly enough. I steadied myself and walked to the bedroom. I pulled out the forged miscarriage certificate I had prepared long ago and left it on the table.

Pastor Roberto, a man in his sixties and a longtime friend of Isabella’s family, smiled with genuine emotion as he opened the old Bible. “Dear brothers and sisters, we are gathered here before God and these witnesses to unite Lewis Force and Isabella Layne in the sacred bond of matrimony. Marriage is not merely a formality. It is an alliance. It is a promise. It is the joining of two lives that become one.” Isabella smiled nervously, her large, expressive brown eyes shining with tears that threatened to fall at any moment. She bit her lower lip lightly — a habit Lewis had already memorized and found ridiculously sexy.

Anytime she thought about what happened to her nine months ago on her wedding day it scared her and that was one of the reasons why she had tried to Damien desperately after he made the offer of marriage to her but he was unavoidable. ‘Eva, take it easy. This isn't a real wedding, it's just a contract marriage about two people getting married for their benefits. It's not going to be like the last one because there is no ceremony, you just have to go to the Civil Affairs Office and get the marriage certificate.’ Eva thought to herself. ‘Don’t be delusional, marriage is marriage. How are you so sure of yourself that Damien wouldn't disappoint you just like Mark did.’ she had the voice of the l

My eyes narrowed instantly. Brandon? It could not be Brandon. He had not given me flowers in years—our marriage was never the type for grand, romantic gestures. I moved closer to the enormous bouquet, a knot of dread already forming in my stomach. I pulled the small card free. The writing was clean, but I did not recognize it. My heart gave a strange, sudden leap as I read the words. *Glad we are back on, fake girlfriend. You are stuck with me now. Forever… or at least until Brandon comes to his senses.*

Same ways uncle and aunty introduced me to many people. Noopur and Kshitij also came. Kshitij hugged me and then shook hands with Gautam. " Thank God you both are engaged and getting married soon... At least now we will also get married. " " Why don't you get married on the same day we are marrying? What do you say? You know Maurvi has become a matchmaker... She can talk to her parents." Gautam said with a killer smile. I laughed at that. " We can't take leaves right now and Noopur is on training do not possible just now but at least her dad can't say that we have to get Maurvi married first. " Kshitij said with a smile. He congratulated both of us and then they went away.

I clearly remember telling you before that I'm already married to someone else. Michelle's face turned a bright purple color at once. She had been used to my flattery and giving in, and wanted to yell back at me instinctively. However, she forced it back down and instead glared hatefully at Isabella. Meanwhile, Lucas was on the verge of a breakdown. He grabbed Isabella by the neck and roared, "You lied to me!" "I… I have my reasons…" Isabella croaked as she struggled against his grip. "Reasons?" Lucas exclaimed. "You're fake! Everything is fake! Your identity is fake. The kid… The kid is fake as well, isn't he?"

He looked at the two women, then said, “The marriage was fake. That’s what I meant.” Both women turned to look at him in shock, not understanding what was going on. “What do you mean, Kenny?” his mother asked, standing up quickly. Kenny stayed where he was. “We never signed marriage papers; they were all fake and not legally binding. I agreed to it because of your pressure, but now I can’t pretend anymore.” Sophia stood up too, her voice filled with pain. “But I love you, Kenny. I didn’t do anything wrong. I gave everything to you. I don’t want to lose you.”