The act of faking something so well, you forget it was never real. Two strangers brought together by a lie - a relationship crafted for the world to see. But when the cameras stop rolling and the masks start to slip, the line between pretend and truth begins to blur. PRETENDING - The act of faking something so well, you forget it was never real. You tell yourself it's just a game, just a lie, just a role to play - but somewhere along the way, the mask fuses with your skin. The smiles stop feeling forced. The touches linger a second too long. The heartbeat you swore was steady starts to race. And suddenly, you're not pretending anymore. But they still are. Or maybe they aren't. And now you're trapped in a fragile in-between - where every word might be truth or performance, and every look could break you. Because the scariest part isn't the lie. It's how much you want it to be real. Pedri González x Own Character

"It's Mae, right?" Pedri asks as he comes over to Pablo, Ferran and I. "It's Maeve." I correct as the corner of his mouth raises slightly. "Maeve." He says quietly as I nod, "we'll see about that." He adds as he turns around, going over to Ansu. "What does he have to do to call you Mae?" Ferran asks as I shrug. "Earn it." I mumble as I watch Pedri as he's now talking with Araujo and Ansu. ------ Still not doing a normal book cover.

where, she makes the most drastic decisions (everything is fictional)

where, she hates him and he tries to convince her otherwise (everything is fictional)

where, fake dating got him the perfect family (everything is fictional)

They despise each other. Yet the pull is undeniable. Every glance, every touch, only feeds the hunger - twisting hate into desire. Bound by a craving too dangerous to resist. CRAVING - A hunger that burns deeper than reason, an ache that refuses to be silenced. It isn't love, and it isn't hate - it's both, tangled into something far more dangerous. Every glance ignites a fire, every touch fuels the need until escape is no longer an option. You crave them, even when you despise them. You crave the way they destroy you, the way they make you forget who you are. It's an obsession, a collision of desire and fury, where surrender feels like the only way to survive. Pablo Gavi x Own Character

You are the sister of the famous football player Pedri, but sadly you live far away with your dad after your parents separation. But what happens, when you surprisingly come back and fall in love with your brothers best friend? Now available in Spanish, on my profile! Now available in Croatian!

"Tatum what the hell." Pablo mumbles as I turn around slowly, a sly smile sneaking onto my lips. "Are you and Pedri like together now?" Ansu asks as he raises his eyebrow slightly. "Of course not, that would be ridiculous." I laugh awkwardly as Ale walks past me, opening my door. "Oh. Hey guys." Pedri says as he's laying in my bed and I look at all of them. "I can explain myself." ~~~~~ started: 2/19/23 finished: 6/27/23 ALSO SORRY FOR THE COVER HAHAHA

"earlier, when i said i had a date you didn't look happy." "cami, come on. i told you i'm happy for you." "no, you smiled. but it wasn't your real smile. don't bullshit me, pedri. i know all your smiles." - started: 02.09.2025 ended: 24.09.2025

His hand brushed my hair back, slow and deliberate, his eyes locked on mine. "What do you want me to say, Lily?" His voice was low, dangerous. "That I like you? That i want to spend the rest of my life with you?" "You're nothing to me."