Face Fake Novels & Stories

"It will work." Haley tapped the screen. A split image appeared. The fake video on one side, her live face on the other. "My mole is mirrored. My ring light reflection is wrong. My voice has no caffeine rasp. Also, fake me says, 'look at Jack Miller,' like a tragic podcast girlfriend. I would say, 'check the boring rich guy with villain cheekbones.'" Ben's voice crackled in Jack's earpiece. "Online sentiment turning. Wait. Bot surge incoming." The comments changed.

He said with a wink and smile but I felt something that was hidden beneath the surface called humor. Was he in love with someone? I went near him as I wanted to talk to him. " Ok, but then you must try harder. You must be serious about someone first." " I tried once but it didn't work... Let it be. " He said with a fake smile. " Why do I have a feeling that there is someone somewhere you really like?" " It doesn't matter... " " I think it does..." " Let it be Maurvi... Don't try to get things out of me. Are you a mind reader? "

"I'll meet you tomorrow then?" "I have to see your face tomorrow again?" She fakes a disgusted look on her face. I chuckle playfully, slapping her on her arm. I'm really lucky to have her.

He waved me off, "Finish up." Triston left again, my eyes staring straight at myself, my light eyes now seemed hazy. I was so empty, my face was pale- so pale in comparison to before. My cheeks were deep and hollow, the look of life was gone from me. Past me wouldn't even recognize the person here right now. Who would want to see me now? ------- Triston remained on his phone, seemingly back to his work as I stared out the window. The passing beaches made my mouth slightly askew at it beauty,

A real sister? Those fake words almost make my throat laugh out loud right at her face.

Warren’s urgent voice cut off at once. “What are you doing?” I roared, my eyes bloodshot. “Still acting?” Vincent pointed at the broken phone and let out a cold laugh. He looked around at everyone. “Everyone, do not be fooled. AI face‑swapping scams are everywhere now. Even celebrities can be faked, let alone a random person in a white coat. That is obviously her accomplice pretending to be a doctor.” He tightened his grip on Emily and stepped back, keeping her farther away from me.

"You should take Dad's reputation into consideration, Mom. His subordinates are still around." Mom scoffed as she looked at the crowd of people behind us. "I suppose I can keep myself in check for Matthew's sake." Dad breathed a sigh of relief before shooting a grateful look at me. The three of us conversed with each other while ignoring everyone around us, leaving the Morenos and the outlaws stunned as they watched us. Frank was the first one to snap back to his senses. "You faked your own death, Matthew?" he demanded. "Did you do it so that the other Morenos would drop by our home to demand money from us?"

She had the exact same ones in the exact same spots. "Are you okay?" Lanie asked. I nodded as I pulled back from the mirror. I don't how I would be okay, but fake it until you make it, right? I plastered on a smile that looked like a grimace. Lanie frowned. She definitely didn't believe me. She caught sight of the black spiral on my arm. "What's this?"