Anime Head Swap Novels & Stories

I thought maybe I'd imagined it. It wasn't until the baby shower that the truth hit me. Damian, trying to make it a big deal, threw a joint party with Caleb and Betty. That's when I saw their son—and he had the same birthmark on his arm. I knew right then. They'd swapped my baby for theirs, wanting their kid to have the life mine was supposed to. I wanted to scream, call them out right there. But Rick, my real son, looked so tiny and fragile next to Hugo. It crushed me. Then I noticed how Betty was looking at Damian, and I swallowed the anger.

He was handsome in his own right. "Jennie, this is Ahanu, he is my best friend." I held out my hand but he did not return the favor. "Pleased to meet you, I hope we can become well acquainted." Ahanu just stared back at me, creating the most uncomfortable atmosphere. When finally he shook his head and laughed. "I'm just playing around with you Luna! I like to keep people on their toes." I gave a little laugh "Well then I hope I can return the favor."

Everyone in our neighborhood knew me as the meek full-time housewife. I had no income and no social life. Every hour of every day went to the kitchen, my child, and my hypercritical mother-in-law, Sofia Carter. Yet when I woke up, I had somehow swapped bodies with my insufferably smug husband, Kevin Carter. My phone lit up as he sent one mocking message after another: [Olivia, you act like having a baby entitles you to lie around at home all day, watch the kid, and throw together a couple of meals.] [For your information, this swap is permanent. I can finally get some rest.] [Don't run your mouth at my office. That management job is way beyond what a brain that never even made it through col

"What's wrong, Cindy? Are you feeling sick?" When she looked up in his arms, Julia was wearing her own face once again. Norman recoiled in shock, shoving Julia away. "Julia? Cindy? What's happening?" Julia was just as confused. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Norman opened the letter that came with the divorce certificate with trembling hands. [Norman, I don't know why, but Julia and I swapped bodies. Maybe you should ask her. But I know everything you did to her and to me these past few days. You disgust me.

Chapter 59: Looks like it's the end now Author's POV "What are you waiting for?, strip her" Anika grinned, it's been five hours, and Anika just got her eyes's changed into ocean blue. "No you can't do this" Amy glared. "Yes I can"

Another added with a smug tone, "Let me remind you, Serena. The Johanssen family has a reputation to uphold. Don't do anything inappropriate. Just because Maisie is sick doesn't mean you can swap her with a different child that you conceived with God knows who." How ironic. They didn't realize that the real swap had taken place ten years ago! "I didn't give birth to Maisie ten years ago. I had given birth to this boy here instead. When Maisie fell ill recently, I discovered that I wasn't a compatible bone marrow donor for her despite being her supposed birth mother. "In fact, we're not even genetically related. Yet my so-called best friend, Margaret Lonsdale, turned out to be a perfect match

I wondered who it belonged to if it was in the spare closet. When I emerged, Annie nodded approvingly. “Sit,” she encouraged, picking up a brush and comb. “I can fix your hair, if you’d like.” Working quickly but efficiently, Annie removed my hair from that awful bun and braided it loosely, leaving out a few face-framing pieces that curled around my jawline. My migraine instantly began to fade now that my hair wasn’t being pulled out of my scalp. She then picked out a straw sunhat and adjusted it on my head.

Madeline’s eyes widened. “Really?” I nodded. First, I took her to the bathhouse for a proper wash. Then we bought her two new outfits to replace the dirty ones she’d been wearing. After that, we went to a hair salon and got her a neat bob haircut. Madeline stared at her reflection. It was as if she had become a completely different person. “Will he like me now?” I shook my head. “This is just the first step.” “What’s the second step?”

" As I spoke, I raised my fist and waved it at Clara. The sight of my energetic display made Clara smile through her tears. "Alright. I'll swap mates with you." Honestly speaking, I wasn't sure if my choice was correct. But one thing was for sure—I definitely didn't want my life to turn out like the one I had gone through in my previous life. In my previous life, I could never get along with Oliver. I disliked him for being a smooth-talking bastard, while he despised me for not being feminine enough. Our days were filled with nothing but arguments. In less than a year, we severed our mate bond.

“Please… shape-shift to Anana.” The snake’s forked tongue flickered in the air, and its mouth curved in an evil, knowing smile. “With pleasure.” It slid to the ground, its body twisting and contorting, scales giving way to skin, the fluid motion sickening and mesmerizing at once. Bones realigned, muscle reshaped, until before Aliyah stood “Anana”. The only giveaway was the absence of her real warmth, this figure wore her face but nothing of her spirit. They locked eyes and then, without warning, the fight began.