Fake Relationship Novels

During the daytime, Ding Qiuyu was the magazine reporter whose only task was to capture all intimate moments between Huo Qiming and his countless mistresses. But at night, she could only sit inside the empty villa, waiting desperately for the back of Huo Qiming who never loved her, as his unknown wife. Ding Qiuyu thought that heartbroken divorce would be the end of their story, but when Huo Qiming appeared again in front of her and gradually fell for her this time, what would be her choice? Facing him who had grown up from a childish boy to a responsible man, would the flame of love be ignited again? *************** The Ex Project Chapter 1 Can't Wait "He's extremely generous. He would buy me jewelry, house and luxury car which cost millions. If I didn' t accept it, he would even be angry ... This villa for me was bought by him for me. All the furniture in it was also custom-made by a foreign designer. " The woman in front of her was beaming with pride. Ding Yuqiu held the recording pen in her hand and listened quietly with a stiff smile on her face. It was not until the woman finished showing off that she pulled her pale lips and said, "Mr. Huo is so nice to you. I'm so envious. " But in her heart, she could not tell if it was sour or numb. The woman smiled happily. "Of course, he's extremely gentle and considerate. He always remembers my period and always prepares tonics for me in advance to prevent me from catching a cold. He even greeted the director in advance to prevent me from filming too tired scenes ... " Ding Yuqiu subconsciously covered her stomach with her hands that were hurting from the awkwardness. Today happened to be her period, but no one else would remember her except herself. And no one would do that for her. The woman opened her red lips and wanted to continue showing off, but Ding Yuqiu was no longer patient enough to continue the interview. She did not want to hear anything that the man was good to other women, not even for a single word. Seven years had passed, and she had been following him for the past seven years on the news, listening to countless women boasting in front of her about how well and carefully Huo Qiming treated them. She had already heard enough. She finally couldn't bear to ask a question that a reporter shouldn't have asked. "I heard that Mr. Huo is already married. You're a top star in the country. Aren't you worried about the impact on your career by getting involved in a married man's marriage? " Her words were full of obvious query and rebuke. Ding Yuqiu had repeatedly told the newcomers that no matter what k...

Shree Jaisingh is a successful system software developer in a multinational firm. She has kept herself too busy to sought out a life partner for herself thereby throwing the burden upon her parent's already sagged shoulders. It's a tough job for the matchmakers to spot her best match. And, when they do, with her consent and approval, it only makes her realize that committing to a lifelong monogamy is exceptionally difficult with a man who keeps more secrets than he bothers to tell. In this new phase in life, when Abhimanyu Chauhan is resolute to give her hard time checking in her temper, there's less than likely chances that they end up being the best match. *************** The Best Match Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, organizations, places, events and incidents are either the product of author's imagination or are used fictitiously. ©2015_ShrutiOmar_TheBestMatch All rights reserved. No parts of this book maybe reproduced, or restored in any retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, copying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the author. However, the author explicitly doesn't own the rights of the covers or media attached. The rights belongs to its sole owner. ********** Sneak Peak “Abhimanyu... ” I took measured and calculate steps to eliminate the distance between us, “Why have you been so distant to me? ” “Shree... ” He exhaled laboriously, his words left me wondering about the depth of pain he was in. It hindered my progress towards him. His back was facing me; he had his fist curled over the iron railing. “This marriage happened only because of my parents. ” “How can you say that? I am your wife. ” “You are my wife for the whole world to see. I wish to keep ‘no-strings-attached’ to it. I hold no responsibility for you. ” His lips were uttering what was in his mind and now I didn’t want a glimpse of his profaned brain. “What? ” A mere whisper slipped past my lips, my eyes brimmed with tears, I wanted to shout, clamor and him with my actions but I was fixing the broken pieces of my heart that were being crumpled under his feet. “No strings attached? What do you think you’ve done? We are married for god sake; you do hold responsibilities towards me. ” I forced him to see eye to eye but his eyes were shut long back. If not, then we wouldn’t be here. “Do not force yourself on me. I have done it for our families. ” He exasperatedly snapped, “I should’ve told this to you in the beginning itself. ” He didn’t want me whereas I had already accepted him, he didn’t even want to share his heart with me and I was ready to pres...

She is a Lady, but she spews profanities like they were made for her. She is what you would call....A F*cking Lady. ....••••••.... Zylith Sanders was a mundane teenager until one-day she was sucked into a wash basin and somehow ridiculously ended up in a feudal world without her beloved games and movies. To make matters worse, she was sold off by slave traders to the horrid Noble house of Ronales as a petty maid. But that was not the end of her worries, Dear Zylith, the feminist had a long struggle ahead of her when she meets the mighty King of this feudal kingdom and becomes his pretend consort. With a king that likes to poke deadly humor at her, and a bamby girl who wanted nothing to do with the ancients. How will the poor teenage feminist cope with only her sarcastic mouth to rely on! Just dive in and read on to find out Zylith Sander's romantic plight. *************** My Fair Lady |FAIRVERSE Book 1| Prologue ~ Chapter • 1 |Arc ~ I • Rabid Cinderella| ZYLITH. THE rattling of the huge carriage as it treaded off the rocky road jolted me off my sleep. I must've dosed off. I couldn't really blame myself. That just went to show how very tired I was to be able to doze off in a situation such as this. Today, I am most probably going to be beheaded. ~ ••••••••••• ~ For quite a while now, I had this certain thought inside my head, and ever since then, I had been brooding over the matter quite a bit. I was wondering, if life was passing me by, or was just trying to run me over. Yes, I can understand that you people are probably getting all puzzled, baffled, mystified and all kinds of tangled up confusion about my impending death; but before getting any weird ideas, do hear me out. Hmm! Where should I begin? From the time when I stooped too low to wash my face in the washbasin of my school lavatory and eventually got sucked into a little whirlpool that formed in that weird basin? Oh! And thus, ended up in this middle aged rotten of a world (What is this, ENCHANTED? ), or from the time when I was caught by human traffickers while wandering cluelessly in this vile place and then got sold off as a house maid? Either way, I was screwed the moment I was sold off to the Ronales' house of dukedom. Let me tell you this, the house of duke Ronales was the filthiest turd-bag family of the history. Both in the past, present and possibly in the future. And I am not exaggerating, not in the least, I can so imagine them being one of those famous modern political families that sucks the country dry from the inside out. Mhmm. Totally! They were like this massive S&M family who enjoyed the plight of the less fortunate ones. Like whips, masks and leather high heels that would grind into your skin if faults were found, again, not exaggerating people. At first, I, being from the modern...

"Do you know why I'm keeping you here?"he crossed his arms and sternly stared at her. She nodded showing her understanding of the situation she had caused. "Well then,"he sighed, looking down at his table in disappointment,"head back to your room and don't leave until you're ordered." She saluted at him and rushed out. He watched her dash out of his room. A hint of amusement and smirk played upon his lips as he watched the shades of guilt cover her whenever he confronted her. He checked his phone. It read 4:00 pm. He silently placed it on the table before he burst out in laughter. He had caught her after so long, it wasn't going to be easy for her to escape and they both knew it. ~ Childhood friends meeting after years of no contact and the military butts into their relationship that was somehow supposed to bloom...wait what? yes the military. You read that right. Dive in to read about this rom-com, love triangle and military + mafia story. :D *************** Let Me Be The One Prologue : ♠ Author's Note: Respected readers, first of all let me clear it out that this story is not written to spark any rivalry or any sort of misconception about a specific country or their military. It's totally unbiased and neutral so please kindly refrain from making any judgements. I will appreciate it. Secondly,I'm writing this based on my own thoughts and my own characters, they're all fictional and they do not take after anyone's storyline. If you think you relate to the story, consider it as my awesomeness to make my characters relate to you XD. Thirdly, I know what I'm writing and I will be pleased if you guys read it with an open mind. I would love to have some constructive criticism but please refrain from any sort of hatred. If you don't like it, kindly leave the story as it is. I will do my best to correct myself with time and I might make few grammar or spelling mistakes, please look over them since English is not my first language and sometimes I miss a few things even after rechecking the written draft. I would appreciate your support and love. Lastly, I hope we all get along swimmingly cause I don't know but I really want to see this story get the love it deserves. I'm writing this with a lot of emotions and personal feelings. I hope no one gets disappointed. ********************* "Do you know why I'm keeping you here? "he crossed his arms and sternly stared at her. She nodded showing her understanding of the situation she had caused. "Well then,"he sighed, looking down at his table in disappointment,"head back to your room and don't leave until you're ordered. " She saluted him and rushed out. He watched her dash out of his room. A hint of amusement and smirk played upon his lips as he watched the shades of guilt cover her whenever he confronted her. He checked his phone. It read 4:00 pm. He silently placed it on the table before he burst into laughter. He had caught her after so long. It f...