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Fake Professdor

Our Faked Love, CEO Don't Kiss Me

The Manningtons aren’t just CEOs—they’re the royal family of crime, commerce, and pharmacology. The city can’t function without Mannington products: everything from painkillers to mood stabilizers to black market enhancements comes from Hunter Mannington’s labs. And Stacey just stepped into that world by accident. No—he didn’t step into it. He was marked. Stacey has worked at Mannington Pharmaceuticals for two years. The first year, the job was normal. Until Christmas. Until what he saw. A year later, he can’t remember what happened that night. Maybe if he did, he wouldn’t be in this mess. But his life just might be on the line if he does, and the secrets that have been buried for a year might spill out for all to see. But Stacey doesn't care, consequences be damned, he will save that man. That beautiful, devilish pain in his ass. Because it's Hunter. Hunter Mannington is used to having everything—control, loyalty, and fear. Except for Stacey Chaunne. And now that the mark has chosen Stacey, there’s no turning back. Hunter can’t survive without him. Literally. The venom that sustains his life is running out. His time is almost up. But he’s not ready to die. Not when he finally has the one person who can stop the curse. And not when he’s spent a lifetime learning how to take what he wants. There is no fate, no destiny for Hunter. In Hunter's world, he gets what he wants. What he needs. Always. Even if it kills them both.
KitKatxKK · 2.1M Views

From Villain to Virtual Sweetheart: The Fake Heir’s Grand Scheme(BL)

Oops! The foolish real young master had run away!!! The title of the book… Micah had everything anyone could possibly envy, a gentle mother, a supportive father, and two doting older sisters. His family business dominated the capital with its high-technology products, and he was raised with a silver spoon from birth. Life was perfect. Until one day everything crumbled when a young man appeared, claiming to be the real young master. The classic case of swapped at birth… Panicked and heartbroken, Micah, the fake heir, fought desperately to hold onto his family and fortune. From Bad-mouthing and spreading rumours to initiating misplaced hatred toward the real young master, he plotted financial pitfalls and implicated his family business in progress. Not to mention his backstabbing and selling the classified information to a rival company. “What the actual f..?” Micah stared at the book, seething with anger. He was practically a villain out of a melodrama. He would never be like that! Which vengeful ghost had written this book?! “Where is my knife?!” He needed to show this so-called author the true meaning of vengeance! Even if he couldn’t get his hands on him, at the very least, he could undermine all the nonsense that was written in his book! Whether would he really be this mentally handicapped as described in the book remained a mystery, but please could someone explain the rest of the book to him? Those madmen! Those Degenerated Gongs! How could they torment the cheerful sunny Shou and twist him into an obedient meek little puppet just to satisfy their sick desires?! “I, Micah Ramsy, swear to protect my new brother from those psychos and hungry wolves!” Thus begins the journey of the fake heir, hell-bent on keeping those scums away from his sweet brother.
Akina_nass67 · 837.4K Views

Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius

[1v1 pure love + transmigration + ancient martial arts + highly pampered by disguise group + mysticism + entirely fictional universe] Gu Zhiqi transmigrated into the role of the vicious female antagonist. The heroine was a true heiress with numerous disguises, while she, usurping the nest of others, constantly framed the heroine, and in the end, tragically received her 'boxed lunch' as the fake heiress. Gu Zhiqi: Even transmigration can't stop me from retiring! However, transmigration couldn't, but poverty could. Master Zhi was forced into business! ... #Breaking! Gu Family's fake heiress, Gu Zhiqi, kicked out and now swindling money as a fortuneteller under a bridge# The protagonists' group style started to go awry. Eldest Brother Gu: Need money? Take this neighborhood. Second Brother Gu: Second bro gives you an entertainment company. Third Sister Gu: Just made a billion, keep it safe. Fourth Brother Gu: Young master's championship prize money, take it. Money-loving heroine: Need money? Pick any color card you like. Biological brother: Come back to inherit the family fortune. Gu Zhiqi: "..." Huh? What happened to the vicious female antagonist script? ... #Breaking! Everyone in the Gu Family is a top player in their fields, except the fake heiress who's nothing but a pretty face# And then, the big shots started calling one after another. First Big Shot: Our alliance's ancestral site doesn't have better feng shui than under a bridge? Master Gu, reconsider? Second Big Shot: Need money? Think about that last order. Third Big Shot: Have time for fortune-telling, but no time to write papers? Fourth Big Shot: Miss Gu, I have a surgery here, what do you think... ... Gu Zhiqi: Read, retiring, do not disturb. A certain movie star: You just used my account. Gu Zhiqi, who had swindled enough money to retire, "..." ?!
Time remote · 1.1M Views

Faking It in Another World with My Snarky AI

He died in a toothpaste commercial. Now he’s faking sainthood in a cursed fantasy kingdom and his wife sharpening a dagger over his coffin. Jeremy Blake was a washed-up actor whose biggest claim to fame was dying dramatically on screen. Then he died for real—thanks to a suspicious shove off a rooftop—and woke up in the stab-riddled corpse of a disgraced noble and a very suspicious widow there in a magic-drenched medieval world. Now trapped in the body of Lord Audric Solvane, Jeremy has a funeral to crash, a gorgeous widow who may have killed him (again), and zero idea how this world works. His only assets? A snarky Gen Z AI named Glyph in his head—and two overpowered but wildly impractical abilities: • Prop Master – lets him recreate any non-living object he’s held (yes, even embarrassing ones). • Method Actor – lets him shapeshift into anyone he’s studied… but overuse risks total identity loss. Armed with scam spells, bad instincts, and a knack for improvising under pressure, Jeremy must fake miracles, dodge cult assassins, and seduce (or survive) his deadly ex-wife… all while pretending to be the saint this world desperately needs. But the deeper he goes, the more reality starts to crack. His death wasn’t random. His rebirth wasn’t a blessing. And the story around him? Feels more like a twisted stage play. Because Jeremy wasn’t cast as the hero. He was the understudy—for a role that already ended in disaster. Will Jeremy survive his second death—or finally get a standing ovation? Glyph says: "You're so not ready for Episode 3's plot twist."
_DODO_ · 10.6K Views

The CEO’s Fake Bride

A fake marriage. A real past. And a future neither of them saw coming. When rising violinist Noelle Tanaka loses her sister in a tragic accident, she's left with the one thing she can't afford to lose—custody of her five-year-old niece, Emi. But with no husband, no steady income, and a past riddled with mistakes, the court sees her as unfit to raise a child. Enter Micah Lin—Seattle's youngest tech CEO and the man who still believes she betrayed him six years ago. He makes her an offer she can't refuse: a one-year marriage contract. No strings. No feelings. Just appearances. But living under the same roof isn't as simple as signing papers. Not when old chemistry sparks behind closed doors. Not when trust was shattered and never rebuilt. And definitely not when someone is determined to expose their lie. As the custody hearing looms, the lines blur between performance and reality. Because somewhere between court dates and bedtime stories, fake begins to feel dangerously real. What if the biggest lie isn't their marriage—but how little they pretend to care? It all started with a phone call that changed everything. The phone rang at 3:47 AM. --- Perfect for readers who crave emotionally charged romance, slow-burn tension, and second chances that hurt just enough to feel real. Tropes: Fake Marriage • Second Chance Romance • Forced Proximity • Custody Battle • Billionaire Hero • Slow Burn Heat Level: Moderate Triggers: Loss of parent/sibling, custody battle, emotional manipulation
D_Setia · 136 Views

Fake Date, Real Fate

"Block him." "He's technically still my boss." "Then block him with dignity." The call ended again. And then started again. I let out a sound somewhere between a growl and a sob, then finally answered with the enthusiasm of a snail crawling through salt. "Yes, Mr. Walton?" "Have you changed your mind yet?" I collapsed onto the towel and gazed at the sky as though it might consume me entirely if I pleaded sweetly enough. "Do you ever take a break?" I asked, shielding my eyes with one hand. "You're avoiding the question." "Because it's a dumb question." He exhaled, the sound sharp and irritated even over phone. "It's not a dumb question. It's a business offer." "It's a weird offer-one that I already said no to." There was a brief pause, and I could practically hear him clenching his jaw through the speaker. "You are acting unreasonably." " Unreasonable?" I sat up. "I'm not the one drafting fake girlfriend contracts like it's a normal Tuesday." "Isabella-" "Certainly not, Mr. Walton." I mimicked his tone perfectly. "I told you I'm not doing it. You need to find someone else to play pretend with." SYNOPSIS Isabella Miller thought saying no to her boss’s fake dating offer was the end of the story. But Adrien Walton doesn’t take no—especially not when he’s convinced she’s a gold digger. Suddenly, her student loans are piling up, her father’s vet clinic is on the brink of eviction and her brother is about to be kicked out of college. Coincidence? She thinks not. Adrien Walton is calm, calculating—and he's just pulled every string to corner Isabella into the perfect position. Now she’s stuck choosing between pride and survival. So she agrees to his offer: be his fake girlfriend. No feelings attached. No drama. Just business. Or so she thought. "Conference Room B. Fifteen minutes," he said, passing by without a glance. The folder he pushed across the table landed with a thud. I opened it. The contract. All of it. --- Enemies to lovers? Check. Slow burn? Hmmnyea. Banter so sharp it might file your nails? Yes. Delicious workplace tension? Of course. Tension that could melt steel?Absolutely. Smut?? Wanna find out? Welcome to corporate romance warfare. There’s no escaping this contract.
PrimRosee · 228.8K Views
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