Among The Impostors Book Novels & Stories

The imposter portraying herself as Mia is making him feel so uncomfortable. One thing is clear that person isn’t here to kill her or harm her, so why is that person now around her? Why is that person taking Mia’s look? Why is that person here? Is it to turn her against me? Because it seems to be working somehow. “There’s an imposter among us!” Kaiser said, facing all of them. “What!” “Who?” “My mate keeps seeing Mia all the time, and it’s strange,” he said, hitting his fingers on the table repeatedly.

Nothing in the world could be compared with his bloodline. “I’m the only one left in my family. Do you think they can find someone else to help them open this book?” While Philip and Loony discussed the book, a demon was tipping off the Akash imposter. “This matter is very important. We can study the secrets once we capture that human. We spent a lot of effort finding his location. You have to make sure not to let us down.” The Akash imposter spoke to the other party through the communicator. From time to time, a green light flashed in his eyes, which looked ugly and scary.

The imposter, no longer concealing her malevolent intentions, retaliated with dark magic, creating illusions that danced on the periphery of reality. Zavier and I, our wolf forms intertwined in a synchronized dance, circled the imposter, each movement a strategic attempt to dismantle the witch's illusions. The courtyard, once a stage for treachery, became a battleground where the authenticity of love clashed with the artifice of deception. "Dominico, snap out of it!" I urged, my voice cutting through the illusions like a beacon of reality. The imposter, sensing the unraveling of her charade, intensified her efforts to manipulate Dominico's emotions.

she asked, her voice laced with worry. Lucas pondered the question, his mind racing to find an answer. "I'm not sure," he admitted, frustration creeping into his tone. "The imposter looked exactly like Andrea. It's as if they used some form of dark magic to assume her appearance." Sienna's eyes widened, the gravity of the situation sinking in. "Dark magic? But that means the imposter must be a powerful sorcerer or sorceress. Someone who possesses the ability to manipulate appearances." Lucas nodded, his features hardened with determination. "Yes, it seems that way. We need to tread carefully and consider every possibility. This is not a mere act of deception; it's a dangerous game that threa

"But didn't Mrs. Thompson just say she's a fake? How could she possibly have something that important?" My three younger stepbrothers immediately stepped in front of Rosie, anger blazing in their eyes. "What exactly are you trying to do? Not only are you impersonating our sister, you even hit our mom!" I raised an eyebrow at them. It had only been five years—had they really forgotten what I was capable of? I was just about to give each of them a slap when the unfamiliar girl, Camellia Thompson, suddenly stepped forward. Like a hen shielding her chicks, she pulled my three stepbrothers behind her. Frowning, she spoke with clear displeasure, "Why are you impersonating me? And judging by your a

Haley stormed over to Thomas and pointed at me while yelling, "Mr. Siegel, look at this wretched woman! It's bad enough she came here to ruin my wedding, but she's pretending to be your wife. How despicable and shameless can she be?" Thomas was here today as a guest of Joel, who had invited him to the wedding. Joel might be just a driver, but he had served Thomas for over a decade. Thomas looked in the direction of Haley's finger to check out the woman who was accused of impersonating his wife.

Blackmailed into wearing another woman's face, Isla Virelli, an elite con artist, agrees to impersonate Celeste Voss, the missing fiancée of Elias Hargrove to save her best friend’s life. She never planned to feel anything. She never planned to stay. But on the day she is supposed to walk down the aisle, Cassian Hargrove kidnaps her from the bridal room and marries her himself, because he can’t lose the woman he loves for a second time. Now trapped in the wrong marriage, Isla is caught between two powerful brothers, a collapsing empire built on lies, and the shocking truth that the real Celeste is her long-lost sister. As buried secrets surface and her false identity is exposed to the

He watched the scene with amusement, his eyes following Alice as she walked away without glancing back at him. When the door slammed shut, Rodrigo turned to Andrews with a smug smile. “See?” he said sarcastically, “These women really are interesting… oops, I mean gold-diggers. You’re totally right. They just want your money and status.” Andrews shrugged, annoyed. “Whatever. This isn’t over…” he muttered, just as the manager approached with an apologetic expression. “It’s fine. No need to do anything,” Andrews said, sensing the man’s unease.

Fighting back tears, I fixed my gaze on Liam, the one who was supposed to be my biological brother. I then declared defiantly, "You're absolutely right about that. I'm indeed putting on an act! I'm obviously the biological daughter of the Johnson family, so I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine! What does it matter that Tina stole my guaranteed spot at the university? I'm smarter than her, so I'll always be better than her!"

We respected her too much to stoop that low. Saira Malivik was our Chosen Mate, both Malko’s and mine. He settled for her probably because there was no sign of his fated-mate showing up, and me…well, let’s just say I don’t buy the true-mate and fated mate bullshit. And in my opinion? I could do better than fine without it dictating my life. I sighed and went over the five deals I sealed earlier in the day. Two partnerships with underground drug lords, one with a powerful European politician, and another with a renowned scientist in the human world.