Novel & Cerita Black Imposter Among Us

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Trust no one completely. My thumb brushed the leather spine, finding the small raised dot I’d noticed hours ago. A switch, maybe. I pressed it. A tiny red light blinked once beneath the clasp, then died. Silent alarm if Dad’s stories about “insurance” were true, it would ping the nearest active precinct. The imposter’s eyes narrowed. “What did you just do?” “Nothing you can stop,” I said before fear could choke the words. He lunged. Damien fired. The shot deafened the room, shattering a ceiling tile. The man staggered but kept coming. He swung a baton, catching Damien’s arm and sending the pistol skidding across the floor.

“I’d like to announce that our greatest competitor in the business has been arrested.” His hazel eyes shift to mine, “Azure Blackwood is being charged with thirteen counts of murder after a failed mission overseas revealed that his product was misrepresented and unsafe for military use.”

He came over and sat down at the table across from me. “All this secrecy just to speak to me,” he grumbled. “Couldn’t we have done this at the pack house?” “No,” I told him. “I couldn’t risk Jason overhearing this conversation.” The former Alpha gave me a cool look. “Why?” “I’m sure you’ve seen the news about that imposter who has been pretending to be Vanessa Harper.” “I have.” “What you might not know is that this imposter was once known as Laila.” He sat back in his chair, his eyes widening. Then he sighed and ran a hand down his face. “Gods, so she is still alive.”

My pup Asher had been sick for six months. I finally believed the witch's prophecy: I was cursed. My very existence would harm my own pup. I went to the moon temple and prayed that the moon goddess would lift the curse and ensure my pup's safety. Until I received an anonymous video. Damon knelt in front of a woman, kissing her swollen belly. Asher turned to Damon, his young face bright with pride. "Dad, I faked being sick pretty well, right? Mom really believed that curse stuff. Went up the mountain all on her own."

The imposter pulled out her phone and answered. She listened for a second. Her face changed. She looked at my father. “They found us,” she said. “Someone tipped them off. We have to move. Now.” My father’s grip on me tightened. He looked toward the back of the warehouse. Then he looked back at us. “Change of plans,” he said. He pulled Liam up by the arm. The imposter kept her gun on Damien. My father started dragging Liam toward a side door. “If you follow us,” he said, “I kill him.”

“I can confirm that Miss Emily is the rightful owner of this property.” Grace sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. “Are you even a real security guard? You’re probably just some actor Emily hired.” The guard took out his credentials, proving his authenticity, but Grace and her friends weren’t about to back down. “Oh, I see it now,” one of the coworkers piped up. “Emily must’ve seduced the guard to get access to the villa. She’s shameless!” “Exactly! Those credentials could be fake too. Who knows if this guy is legitimate? I’ve been living in this villa for so long, and I’ve never seen him before,” Grace added, standing tall as though she were the actual owner.

"He followed me into the hallway. He yelled at me for walking too slowly. He said I was in the way of the photographers." "And then?" Alice snaps, stepping closer. "And then he told me to get out of his sight," I whisper, looking up at her with wide, terrified eyes. "He walked toward the service exit. I swear, Alice. I came straight back here. Did... did I do something wrong?" Alice stares at me, searching my face for a lie. But my disguise is flawless. I am a masterclass in submission. "Useless," Alice mutters, rolling her eyes in disgust. She turns away, pulling a small radio from her belt. "Perimeter team, check the service exits. Find Victor."

"Stop with all your nonsense! You're just the orphan daughter left behind by my cousin! I was kind enough to take you in and raise you, but you're still not satisfied!" Her declarations undoubtedly made it seem like Tanya was the real daughter of the Gould family while I was a lowly impostor. Those who had attacked me earlier couldn't wait to come forward and curry favor by making their earlier contributions known. "You're finally here, Mrs. Gould! If you came any later, that impostor would've beaten Tanya up to death by now!" "Exactly! She was so cruel too! She even wanted to hit Tanya. Who knew what would've happened if we didn't do our best to protect Tanya?"

“Come on, guys. You don’t recognize us? Alpha Charles and Beta Billy, back in action!” “Billy?!” a soldier whispered, his jaw practically hitting the floor. “Yeah, it’s me,” Billy replied. “But you… you’ve been in the dungeons this whole time!” “That wasn’t my doing,” Charles interjected, his voice calm but firm. “There’s been an imposter—a man who looks exactly like me—leading this pack, dragging us into a war that shouldn’t be happening.” The soldiers grew eerily quiet, their disbelief giving way to dawning realization.