Fakerelationships Stories

A GinJay fanfiction. Event stylist Ginny Nakamura lies at a reunion that she's engaged-only to name Jayna Stewart as her fiancée... the same woman she drunkenly kissed once and never called again. When Jayna agrees to play along for a week of family pressure, shared hotel rooms, fake PDA, and jealousy-fueled chaos, their lie spirals into something far more dangerous: real feelings neither of them planned for. GENRE :Sapphic Romantic Comedy • Fake Relationship • Forced Proximity • Chaotic Drama • Slow Burn with Spicy Tension

An opportunity to fake date comes along to help both Kaya and Neteyam out with their problems. But they both hate eachother. How will they manage to pretend to be in love when reality they can't stand eachother? Kaya lived her whole life not trusting people from an incident from when she was young. But when beaten, broken Neteyam comes along she becomes forced to open up.

Kabir Mehra, a popular lawyer who comes from a rich family. His family wanted him to become the heir of their company but he chose his own line. His life was fun and joy until one day at his 30th birthday his family forces him to get married. He refused and on his way to airport he met a car accident. His life changed , he had to marry a girl whom he never even talked to . ........ He entered the room to see that his bride was on floor doing something. He came close and she turned and gave him a sweet and bright smile and said" Chali uncle Ludo khelte hain. Aap mere dost hona ". He couldn't believe what he just saw. Aaira was a 24 year old yet she behaved like a 8 year old . Join this journey where he himself is her Healer and afflicter. Will he accept her or make fun of her hate her . #1 childishness #3 caring #2 lovestory

I was tucked into a quiet corner of the venue, phone pressed to my ear, trying to sound calm while negotiating yet another last-minute political mess. A dozen eyes might be on me at any moment, cameras lurking, assistants hovering-every second was supposed to be controlled, measured. And then she came. Lehenga swirling like a firebrand, eyes blazing, cheeks flushed. She barreled straight at me, ignoring the whispers and flashing cameras that must have already spotted her. "Saamne se haatho mere!" she demanded, spinning toward me like a whirlwind. I yanked her wrist back instinctively. "The fuck are you doing? It's your damn wedding!" I hissed, still holding the phone, my voice sharp enough to slice through the chatter around us. Her gaze flicked at the guests trailing behind, at the paparazzi snapping furiously at my aides frozen in horror-and that grin hit me like a bullet. The kind that said she had thought this through, and I was completely trapped. Before I could react, before I could scold her or shove her gently aside, she rose on her toes and kissed me. Soft. Sudden. Scandalous. Right there. In front of everyone. Gasps, flashes, murmurs-they all blurred around me. My phone clattered to the floor. My pulse raced. And she... she was laughing silently against my lips, eyes sparkling with triumph, daring me to care about protocol, duty, or reputation.

Reagan Belrose has a problem, and it isn't midterms, like everyone else's. For months, she's been dreaming about the same man. Vividly. In her dreams, he knows her. Teases her. Calls her wife with an ease that feels less fictional and more... remembered. She tells herself it's harmless, just an overactive imagination stitched together from late nights and romantic novels. Until she walks straight into him on campus. That same face. ....those same eyes and an infuriatingly steady presence. Except this version doesn't look at her like he knows her or soften at the edges when she speaks. If anything, he looks mildly annoyed she exists. The resemblance ends at appearance. His charm is replaced with cool detachment. His warmth with cutting restraint. And whatever dream-version tenderness she'd grown embarrassingly used to? Completely absent. They take an instant dislike to each other. Or at least, that's what they insist on... But then they keep running into each other, and every encounter sharpens the tension.... irritation laced with something dangerously familiar. Because the more she watches him, the more certain she becomes of one thing: He moves like the man in her dreams. And sometimes, just sometimes... he looks at her like he's trying not to recognise something too. Is it a coincidence? Psychological projection? Or a trick of an exhausted mind? Only one way to find out....

Frederica "Fritz" Darcy is a writer, famous not for her books, but for one she never wrote. When the latest Regency era revival reveals that Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice was a biography about Fritz's something-great-grandparents, Elizabeth Bennet and Mr. Darcy's historic happily-ever-after quickly becomes her worst nightmare. Paparazzi follow her everywhere hoping for the Austen-style love story of the century, everyone back home thinks she's engaged, and to make matters worse, she doesn't have a date to her mum's annual Christmas party. So when a disastrous interview with national features reporter Elias Black threatens to destroy Fritz's career, she does the only thing she can think of to save her reputation: date him. Or at least pretend to. But as fake feelings mix with real ones, their chemistry becomes undeniably, delightfully Darcy.

Elara Chen's life falls apart the moment a dangerous secret threatens to destroy her family. Adrian Vale is a billionaire known for two things: his ruthless business mind and his complete control over every situation he enters. When Elara becomes entangled in a corporate scheme meant to weaken him, Adrian makes a decision that shocks everyone. He proposes a marriage contract. To the world, their engagement looks perfect-powerful, strategic, untouchable. But behind closed doors, nothing between them is simple. Elara refuses to be controlled by Adrian's cold logic, while Adrian quickly realizes that the stubborn woman he married is the one person he can't predict. As secrets unravel and enemies move closer, the line between pretend and real begins to blur. Because what started as a calculated arrangement soon becomes something far more dangerous. Something neither of them planned. Something neither of them can walk away from. Their marriage began as a lie. But the most dangerous part of all... is when they finally stop pretending.

One lie. One favor. Two students with matching cherry red hair. Jungwon never imagined that pretending to have a girlfriend could turn everything upside down.

𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 | they faked it for the cameras.. until the lines blurred. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 World Cup champion, Abhishek Sharma, suddenly becomes the center of national headlines- not for a record-breaking innings, but for a scandal no one saw coming. A chance encounter. A prestigious hospital's brilliant cardiologist. And one moment that turns into a story the entire country can't stop talking about. But the truth isn't as simple as it seems. To control the damage, a decision is made- a relationship the world will believe. For him, it's strategy. For her, it's a choice she can't afford not to make. What begins as an arrangement soon becomes something harder to define- in the silence they share, in the presence they begin to depend on. Was it ever just a misunderstanding... or the beginning of something neither of them planned? Two worlds. One scandal. And a love story the media will never believe.

where's the trophy? he just comes running over to me.

They say there's a thin line between love and hate. For Lyra Lennox and Tristan Thorne, that line is a razor-sharp scalpel. Lyra has spent four years at the top of her medical school class, fueled by bitter coffee and the singular desire to crush Tristan. He's arrogant, silver-spooned, and unfortunately, a genius. But when a clerical error suddenly threatens Lyra's scholarship, her future as a surgeon vanishes overnight. Enter Tristan Thorne with a proposition that makes her skin crawl: "Pretend to be my fiancé at my sister's month-long destination wedding, and I'll fund your final year." It's a simple business transaction. No feelings. No touching. Just one tiny problem-there's only one bed in the villa, and Tristan is starting to look less like a rival and more like the only person who actually sees her. What if the person you've spent years trying to outrun is the only one who can help you reach the finish line?

Zayan Khan A notorious mafia. A devil with a handsome face. All he ever did was kill. But when he loves, he loves dangerously. Zoya Ibrahim Beauty with brains. One might think she's as soft as a rose but roses have thorns, so does she. Saving life's is her only motto. What happens when a Mafia is obsessed with a doctor. One kills and one saves.

-the cover is in the works- Kenna Lane has a reputation she can't escape. Walker James has one he can't afford to lose. When a bar fight forces the Athletic Director's daughter and the program's star quarterback into a fake relationship, the internet eats it up. It was supposed to be damage control. A few appearances. A few photos. Nothing real. But the longer they pretend, the harder it becomes to remember where the act ends. Because the one thing more dangerous than a bad reputation... is falling for the one person who believed it wasn't true.

"He was never meant to be hers.... until destiny decided otherwise" When Bhavya setty's grandmother's dying wish binds her to marry a man she despises, her parents pull off a desperate lie- claiming she's already engaged. To make the story believable, they convince Aaryan Malhotra - a calm, composed, but secretly passionate businessman - to act as Bhavya's fake fiancé. But the most terrible part is that her parents didn't told her that this was an act, but a real marriage where she gets into a complicated situation in which she really develops her feelings towards him. What begins as a temporary act soon turns something far more complicated. Because when Aaryan's eyes meet Bhavya's, something changes. And when Bhavya starts feeling things she swore she'd never to feel, she realizes that some lies are too beautiful to stay fake. But not everyone is ready to let their story unfold- the man her grandmother chose, the one with secrets darker than his smile , won't back down easily. In a world full of pretenses, family expectations, and half-told truths, Aaryan and Bhavya must decide- will this love story remain an act, or become almost theirs for real? author's disclaimers!!! I guess this story you are reading will be the first ever story where the female lead will be South Indian and male lead will be North Indian. This is exciting right? once give it a try and I'm sure you'll never complain about it!!.

(modern au!) Lumine never expected her past to come back and haunt her. Eight months ago, betrayal shattered her trust her then-boyfriend cheated on her with Hana, Scaramouche's ex. Now, just when she thought she had moved on, the ghosts of her past resurface, dragging her into chaos she never asked for. A school camping trip turns into a nightmare when a sinister plot unfolds, forcing Lumine and her friends to fight for their survival. As friendships are tested and hidden emotions surface, Scaramouche once cold and distant finds himself unable to ignore the growing pull toward Lumine. But when secrets, danger, and old wounds threaten to break her spirit, will he be able to protect her before it's too late? From betrayal to survival, heartbreak to healing, and friendship to love, this is the story of fighting for the future you deserve.

Isabella Clarke is used to surviving on the edge. Working two jobs just to pay rent, she never imagined her life would change in a single rainy night. That's when she collides with Alexander Knight, a billionaire with a reputation for power, control, and secrets. He offers her a deal: pretend to be his girlfriend for three months to secure a business merger. The payment is life-changing, but the price may be higher than she can imagine. As Isabella steps into Alexander's world of luxury, high stakes, and hidden motives, a pretend romance becomes dangerously real. Laughter, late-night conversations, and stolen moments spark feelings neither of them expected. But Alexander is hiding something something tied to Isabella's past, something that could destroy her future. Between a manipulative family, dark secrets, and a love that defies the rules, Isabella must decide: trust the billionaire who promises everything or protect herself from the shadows of the past. Every smile, every touch comes with a risk. And when the truth finally surfaces, nothing-and no one will ever be the same.

​At Vanguard Ivy University, your last name is worth more than your GPA. It's a world of absolute privilege where only raw talent, billion-dollar inheritances, or political leverage can buy you a seat at the table. ​Zaya Rhodes, daughter of the country's most ruthless attorney, isn't there to follow in her father's footsteps. Between test tubes and thermodynamics, she fights to ignore the constant, unspoken tension between her two best friends: Ryker Blackwood, the golden-boy quarterback and heir to a medical empire, and Zade Callahan, the hockey star whose family dominates the tech industry. ​Together, they are the perfect equilibrium. Each other's safe harbor. Until a Halloween party under the cover of masks and hidden identities changes everything. ​One blind kiss. An explosive chemistry that shouldn't exist between two men the world expects to be rivals. And Zaya is the only one who knows the truth. ​As the masks fall and the pressure of the elite begins to crush the trio, they reach their breaking point. In a chain reaction where love is the most unstable element, who will survive the explosion?

" ආදරයෙහි මත් වී, ඒ බැඳීමෙන් මිදීමට නොහැකි හදවතක්..! "

Zenips Paradise Series: Golden Melody Even in a world built on lies, love finds its own melody. From dream to truth and back again. In a reality shaped by broken timelines and rewritten destinies, falling in love might be their only salvation... or their final mistake.

A fanfiction of The Rookie's Wopez! Angela Lopez has survived a lot, from inflation, to her mother's nonstop matchmaking... but nothing drains her will to live like Wesley Evers. Tall, blond, and smug enough to qualify as a public nuisance. Angela hated him from the moment she laid eyes on him. Now she's stuck finishing paperwork, trapped in Wesley's pristine PENTHOUSE with nothing but a few feet and pure mutual hatred between them. Then Angela makes a tiny, catastrophic mistake... She tells her mother she's bringing a boyfriend to her brother's wedding. And that boyfriend's name is... Wesley Evers. Suddenly the man she hates most becomes the man she has to pretend to love... OR Angela Lopez/Wesley Evers (Wopez) Rivals/Enemies to Lovers + Fake Dating!! Other Information: This take place in season 2 of The Rookie TV show. In the show, Lopez met Wesley in season 1, while in this fanfiction, she meets him later on. Not all events in the fanfic line up with the actual show. My writing sucks towards the beginning of this lol, but my writing HAS gotten better!!