Real Person Fic の小説・ストーリー

"But imagine – just imagine – if the hot new transfer IS your mystery bar stranger. The one everybody's losing their minds over." I laughed. Actually laughed – the first real one in days. "That would never happen. I'm not in a fairytale." "I'm just saying. Campus is small. Coincidences happen." "Sienna. I hooked up with a random guy in a dive bar bathroom on Valentine's Day. That is the opposite of a fairytale. That is a cautionary tale." "The best love stories start as cautionary tales." "Please stop talking."

"Believe it or not, he made this up!" She wiped blood from her mouth and snorted. "A thief never admits stealing. Who's going to believe you?" "Why do you believe him when he says I seduced him? You can't just smear my name with nothing to back it up." "What's proof if not this?" Felix held up his phone and displayed a string of messages. Elowen snatched the phone, smirking as she read aloud, "Felix, are you free today? Let's catch a movie and grab dinner—being alone for the holidays is so lonely."

Making Felicia sit back in her place. "Usually that's how it is. You know the pharmacy guys here yourself. Many are pretending to be handsome when they argue that the amount is minimal. Pretend to change girlfriends, date a senior just for the sake of being assisted in assignments." Felicia quietly watched her surroundings, only rarely commented. After all, she once had a campus love story. Even the person is still here even though it's not a student anymore.

Third Person’s POV Frenzo Montever is an American bachelor, he became a famously known billionaire by the age of 25. He is the type of man that every woman will fall for. He refused to think about being in a relationship with women because he thinks that they will just give him nothing but headaches. But his life perception about love and women instantly changed the moment he saw Shane.

“…He doesn’t have a girlfriend, right?” “Not that I know of,” she said. That was not reassuring. “You’d know if he did, though… right?” “…Probably?” she answered, unsure. “For someone who just met him, you’re very curious.” “He’s my husband.” “Fake,” she reminded me sweetly. Everyone enjoyed calling me stupid. Everyone. “Maybe it becomes real,” she teased. Me? With Darian? The man would drown me in a teaspoon of water. We made coffee, I eventually trusted her enough to leave Paspas with security, and finally—finally—I went to Darian’s apartment.

Students always stopped in the hallways between classes to discuss their homework, tests they had just gone through, and even to gossip about some cute guy they met during Literature period. So Florence simply passed by them, thinking about her chores and duties waiting for her at home. A bump on her shoulder was what made her come back to reality. The pain wasn’t even that strong, but the impact was enough to catch her attention and annoy her. “You should pay attention to where you're—” Her voice trailed off when she lifted her head and met the most beautiful man she had ever seen. Big brown eyes, scanning her with so much intensity, the black hair perfectly combed and a smirk on those lips

"Okay, so far. He makes me laugh and the three of us get comfortable in our corner. No father or mafia knows about this place and that here we spend nights drinking, smoking and gambling with each other. It's just Thomas, Trevor, Jason and me, and we're fine like that. Several times they have wanted to bring the odd friend but I haven't let them, it's our place and I don't want nosy intruders who can throw us off. You have to be careful in life. “What's new?” Jason asks, and Trevor shakes his head from the bar where a bottle of rum is already opening. I plop down on the plush round sofa, my favorite, stretching out my legs and tucking my arms under my head. —Nothing out of the ordinary in ou

He stood, squeezing my shoulder. “Don’t move.”Before I could protest, he stepped outside the lounge, leaving me alone with Monroe. Monroe leaned forward,eyes narrowing.“Cut the bullshit Asia,I know this is fake.” “You? Engaged to Gregory Eden? Please,you're still the same broke girl I dumped years ago.” I stood up fast, heart pounding. “You don’t know anything about my life now.” He stood too, moving quicker than I expected,then he grabbed my wrist, yanking me closer.

“It is fiction. These characters must have fantasised about having foreplay and sex like this, so in their mind, they have created the person that doesn’t exist and accept whatever happens afterwards with character growth.” Hayden sat up and looked at me, his gaze intense. “But doesn’t it feel wrong in some way? What if we had first met, and I thought of you as some maid and you thought of me as that stable boy?” “It’s not about us. That is fiction—” “Would you have been thrilled to have sex with me if I had introduced myself as a Navy Seal as soon as we started talking?” No, I would have run away. “Well, of course.” I asked, “Would you have been thrilled to have sex with me if I had introdu