가짜 사랑 Novels & Stories

“You agreed? You, the girl who swore off guys forever? You agreed to fake date Jace Carter?” “Yes,” I said, my voice quieter. I stood up and started pacing the small space between our beds. “It’s not real. We set rules, no private time, no feelings. Just enough to make the rumors work for both of us. He gets his image fixed. I get team access for my articles.” Becca watched me move, her expressive face shifting from shock to worry. “Ari… you hate this kind of thing. You barely let me drag you to parties. Now you’re pretending to be the hockey captain’s girlfriend? How is this supposed to stay fake?”

“Baby don’t be like that. I was only pretending to love Sareena. We need to prove to Gino that she’s as evil as you say, and you’re the Perfect Princess. You can’t live in her shadow any longer. Please don’t be mad at me. Talk to me, Baby. Even Gino didn’t care that she was in a coma. He got married to Alexandra. If any of us cared, he would have waited for her. Baby. Stop all this. I need you.” What? No, no, no, no, no. This isn’t real. This isn’t Damian. It can’t be. Please, no. Please don’t let this be real. “Come on, baby, I only have a little while before I have to get back to that bitch and pretend to love her. I need you. I need to feel you.” My lungs seize. “Only you can satisfy me w

Noah finally said, half-smiling, “You’re really bad at keeping things simple.” Ethan leaned back. “You’re really bad at following orders.” “Maybe that’s why this fake engagement will work,” Noah said softly. Ethan studied him for a long moment, then nodded. “Maybe it will.” The city below gleamed in the dying light, cameras still flashing somewhere far away. Inside, everything felt strangely calm two men sitting at a kitchen island, pretending to be in love while the world watched.

“Babe, my A-game is the only game I have.” Ava rolled her eyes. “Don’t call me babe yet.” “Too soon?” “Way too soon.” They exchanged numbers. Finn saved hers as “Fake Girlfriend Boss.” Ava saved his as “Disaster Waiting to Happen.” She walked back to the party feeling lighter than she had in months. He watched her go, still grinning. The next morning, Ava met Finn at a coffee shop to “rehearse.” He arrived with a 3-page G****e Doc titled **Operation Fake Love: Backstory & Script**.

I bumped into the hard wall of his chest, muttering apologies, “We’re not friends, nor will we ever be. I’m not doing the mushy stuff with you. We don’t need to know each other’s soul to pretend to be mates. I’ll hold your hand, link arms when their eyes are on us. Maybe even fake a smile. Fake our love. But that’s all this is. Fake. The sooner you understand that the less disappointed you’ll be in nine months when this is all over.” A chuckle escaped my lips as I shook my head, “And here I thought I owned the title for having the most shattered soul. You, my “love”, I said with air quotes, “truly own that title. I don’t know what ever happened to you, but you can borrow my rose-colored glas

Please, like that's even possible. ' The ones who don't get along, are the ones who belong.' Is something she always likes to say. Life is not always a story with a happy ending. But there is one thing that can come good out of this fake girlfriend plan Tyler is trying to pull off. I told Jeremy I had a boyfriend. And I can actually tell him it's Tyler. If I do Tyler a favor, he owes me one. And if Jeremy thinks we're together, he'd be so mad that he would tell me every secret that he thinks will get me angry.

Nor now nor ever. There was no place for emotions in their fake relationship and there should be no blurred lines between...

She asked while looking deeply at him with helpless eyes, he chuckled as he asked, “ Seriously? You think like that? You think my friend is a playboy who can fall for anyone? ” “ I.. I didn't mean that, it's just.. It's just I don't know what part of me he loves? I'm not blaming him but me, I cheated him with my fake personalities, sometimes I played the character that I thought he might love and would fall for me, sometimes I played the character he hates so that he would not fall for me and made me feel guilty and now, I don't know who he loves, I don't even know which self of me was true and which was false, how can I say that he loves me and not those fake characters? ” she asked with w