Actresses Substitute Novels & Stories

Stellie disdainfully said, "Don't overestimate yourself. After I came back, Lucas abandoned you as if you were garbage. And in this entertainment industry, you're far from irreplaceable." Stella responded, "There are many actresses. But there are few who can perform well in this kind of slow-paced drama. You won't find many suitable candidates besides me. But if you want to replace me, go ahead. I won't join the opening ceremony later." Stellie was irritated by Stella's indifferent attitude. "Do you think I don't dare to do it?" Stella responded, "You're the investor. You even have Mr. White to back you. How could I dare to doubt you? I'm well aware of my own capabilities. I'm not foolish en

"The man in that photo wasn't Lucas. His cloak has a different pattern than the one shown." The reporters stared at the cloak in my hands, disbelief written across every face. However, Leah knew how to handle these things. As long as I gave her an excuse to work with, she could spin the story and convince the public that Lucas' and my marriage was still intact. Just like that, someone in the crowd began cursing Nara. "She had someone impersonate Lucas just to hold onto her status! What a shameless woman!" "What's fake will always stay fake. See? Elena has proof."

After what seemed like forever, he pushed his hand into his hair and with a calm tone, he said, “I need a substitute bride.” For the first time since I stepped into the room, I allowed my eyes to roam about. — It was the bride's dressing room. My lips spread into a broad smile and before I could realize what was happening, I was shrieking with laughter. Despite the look on his face, I couldn't stop myself from laughing so hard. “You? A substitute bride?” I laughed again. It was almost unbelievable that Finn Timber was my anonymous client that made me have sleepless nights. "This is crazy." I chuckled, locking eyes with Finn who had been staring.

He removed his jacket, placing it neatly on the chair before turning to face me. “From now on, you don’t move without instruction.” My chest tightened slightly. “I understand.” “No,” he corrected calmly. “You don’t.” He walked closer. Slow. Deliberate. “You think this is just acting?” he continued. “Smiling, nodding, saying a few lines?” I stayed silent. Because I knew the answer. “No,” he said. “This is survival.” The word hit differently. “You’re not replacing her in a room,” he added. “You’re replacing her in a world that knows her.”

Mr Brooks assured his daughter before returning his attention to the paperwork in his hands. “Don't just stand there!!! Catch her!!!”, Mrs Brooks's voice echoed loudly in the room as the guards quickly ran after Jane. They get hold of her and Jane's legs give out as she falls to the floor and sobs hard. Her pretty white-skinned face was beautifully made up for the wedding and was now looking like a runaway bride's face. “Get up!!”, Mrs Brooks said with no emotions and her voice as cold as the first blast of winter air. “How dare you?!”

I asked, approaching her cautiously. She turned, her shoulders slumping in exasperation. “Not really. Our male lead model canceled last minute. And it’s thrown everything off—not just the show, but our team’s filming schedule too. It’s a disaster.” I bit my lip, trying to think of a solution, when a familiar voice interrupted. “Need a substitute?” Caleb’s confident tone turned both our heads. “Caleb?” I exclaimed, surprised to see him here. “What are you doing?” “Offering a solution,” he said with a grin. “I’m tall, decently built, and can follow instructions. Sounds like a model to me.”

An angry woman screamed in anger as who seemed to be an assistant had given her some news. "He-he had something come up!" "What are we going to do then tell the audience a contestant couldn't make it on the show and receive their brutally honest, scornful remarks on how unreliable we are!!" "Hello?" Jae Hwa said, trying to catch their attention. The pissed off woman rubbed against her temple, "I don't get paid to deal with this bullshit." "He had sent a substitute and his sincere apology" "A substitute? That wasn't discussed…" She paused like she was thinking of something,"What are his stats?"

Eyes are like a stone that has no emotions. " You will marry that son of Williamson. Mrs. Williamson had already chosen one for him. I have already taken care of the girl. You have to appear as the girl. Don't worry. Use your real name. Your information will be locked. You have to gain his trust. Enter his company and give me all the information I will ask for. Did you understand?" Alisha nods. She laughs at her luck that she is going to be another substitute. This time she would be a wife directly.

Nica actually got mad at her for agreeing to what her parents told her to do. "Wasn't it enough for them that you are the substitute bride and wife of Marcus, and now they are telling you to be a what? A substitute mother as well?" That was what Nica said when she let her know about the plan. But of course, the woman just got mad at her but still supported her. And it's what she needs the most now. Nica also knows every test and failure she has had, hoping that she is already pregnant. She typed in a reply.

“Wearing that designer dress doesn’t make you one of us, if that’s what you think. Let alone have the right to stand around and be in this party with us. Who even let you here?” I was about to speak when Shanine suddenly whispered something in her ear that made the latter look at me again. “Oh, so you think you are powerful now that you’re hanging with the Beta, his sister and princess Lianne? Don’t get your hopes up, girl. They’re just being nice and welcoming because you’re new. But soon enough, they won’t talk to you. They don’t just make friends with anyone, especially with somebody like you.” I opened my mouth to speak, but as if tied to an invisible rope, my tongue held itself in. No w