Novel & Cerita รักจอมปลอม

“Starla… I’m here.” His voice trembled. “I’m sorry, Starla. I lied to you.” He closed his eyes, memories of her laughter, her warmth, her smile flashing through his mind. “The truth is… I fell in love with you a long time ago. I never just saw you as my niece.” His chest tightened as he whispered, “Wendy was never my fiancée. The wedding, the photos—it was all fake. “I don’t love her. The only person I’ve ever loved… is you.”

"It was my dearest wish to marry you, so I'm absolutely happy, Claire. What brought this question on so abruptly?" I noticed the flicker of avoidance in his gaze and felt a sharp, sudden pang in my heart. I knew, without a doubt, that he was lying. I realized that it made sense, though. Henry, the profoundly devoted deuteragonist, who sacrificed his life's happiness to protect the protagonist, could never genuinely develop feelings for me. I released the hem of his trench coat before I tugged my mouth into a semblance of a smile, replying, "I just got curious. I just want you to know that regardless of everything, I genuinely hope you're happy, Henry."

"I'm looking for the new book Her Fake lover by S. R. Kemple. My friend is desperate to get her hands on it." "Ah yes, the latest scandalous bestseller," the woman chuckled. "Very popular already. Let me check if we have any copies left." She turned and began scanning a nearby shelf packed with new releases. I lingered awkwardly by the entrance, clutching Smoky's carrier. "There's just one left!" The shopkeeper proclaimed triumphantly. She gestured towards the shelf section. "It should be right over there, third row from the top." "Thanks so much," I said gratefully, heading in the direction she'd indicated.

She glared at him, making the werewolf king become more interested. "Sorry. I was just wondering how in love are you with your so-called husband that you had to do the forbidden just to save him. I hope he loves you just as much as you do." Elisia knew that it wasn't a compliment. It was a sarcastic comment from the arrogant but handsome werewolf king. "Yes! We swore to love each other forever! He's the only man for me!"

It was late at night when Jonathan and Diana got out of the Gaddi. In silence, the two walked back to the hospital. The street was deserted and it seemed natural that they walked arm in arm and slowly. The night was beautiful and pleasant and so they could appreciate it better. In fact, that night seemed made for love. Jonathan's nearness began to exert a strange attraction on Diana... who wanted to get closer but steadfastly resisted. However, as they walked, his arm brushing against hers, their bodies very close, the desire increased and a climate was created between them that suddenly, out of the blue, he stopped and tightened Diana in his arms. With unexpected tenderness, he began to kis

Sorry for the errors. I want to drop updates quickly, I didn't check it carefully. Hoping for you understanding and thank you for your continous support. luvluv! ♡ ***Q POV*** Then, I remembered he told me there are people inside his office and he didn't mention any of their names. Is he hiding something from me? Maybe his woman was in his office earlier. Damn it! Am I being cheated on again? Why am I always being betrayed?

Jade had been working for Molis Rick since she was 17, while using the money to look after her sick mom who fell sick and had to be hospitalized. When Jade turned 21, she wanted to stop working for the Molis Mafiosa, and start over, but Molis Rick wasnt willing to let her go, so he told her she had a last mission before he would set her free. Molis Rick’s last mission for Jade was for her to steal a tech his son Eric had developed, and then she could go. However, she approached Eric with plans of receiving him and stealing the tech, so she could finally be free, but she ended up falling in love with him, and he also fell in love with her.

My One And Only♡. Love, Damon

As the first light of dawn crept through the window, Penelope opened her eyes and found herself nestled in the warm embrace of her mate, Liam. She reached out to touch his face, tracing the contours of his jawline with her fingers. He stirred and opened his eyes, smiling at her with a look of pure love and adoration.

Richard smiles, he had gotten her name all was now well he was now relaxed, he prayed he saw her at the Royal feast, he prayed earnestly. Annabelle blushes " what a fine young lad" His eyes spelt out love, sweet love.Who is he? and why had he gotten into trouble with the Royal house. Just then Annabelle senses returned, "Madam jizelle!" she rush into the palace through the gigantic gates, but she didn't care. She no longer cared about anything, she was curious, about one lad of charming eyes and also of a hypnotic smile. ************