Romans & histoires Black Imposter Among Us

~Disclaimer~ Some parts of this story are based on reality while some are the part of fiction. Some things might not be liked by all the audience, so the warning will be given in the start. Now coming to the point... °°°☆☆☆☆☆°°° ~Soulmate? Soulmate!! Organized by their moms, a domineer or menace and his casualty got captivated with one another lives massively. ~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight.

Mort said, grinning from ear to ear. "And he's never alone. He's with Lyric and Leroy who are just at a distance. Acting like some bunch of angels who are willing to kill anyone who brings harm to Narco." Mort looked at the impostor he was with now. "Where is he?" Mort asked in a dangerous tone. The man who claimed to be Narco met his eyes. "W-hat d-do you m-mean?" The impostor acting stammered. He really did a good job stealing someone's identity and copying every movement of Narco is on a different level.

Sam was worried that Chase would throw the teapot at him in anger, so he quickly explained, “Sir, ever since you exposed your identity at the Coopers’ appreciation banquet, seven groups of people came to South River City to take action against you in just half a day. “Among them are mercenaries sent by an enemy country who want to kidnap you to treat their president, international assassins who want to rob you after hearing that you're extremely wealthy, and also those who have failed to seek medical treatment from you and intend to seek revenge.” As Sam said that, he grinned and said, “But I’ve already taken care of them.” Chase stopped fiddling with the teapot and smiled mischievously. “Ar

Confronted with the video evidence and an intense police interrogation, Mason—caught completely off guard—finally confessed to killing Jason. Both brothers had a large following, so this incident quickly drew widespread public attention online. At the same time that Mason confessed, Gloria immediately posted a video to clear her name. After Mason's arrest, she promptly made off with all his money, abandoned Margaret on the streets, and then disappeared without a trace. In her video, she claimed that she had also been deceived by Mason, tearfully insisting she had no knowledge whatsoever that he was impersonating her husband. She even sobbed dramatically, condemning Mason's deeply immoral beh

“We do not mean to instigate anything, Mr. President, but to move forward with a solution, we must ensure no threats are hiding amongst us. Even you can’t deny that the video we saw hits uncomfortably close to home.” She inhaled, then added with finality, “That is your wife’s assistant in that video, surrounded by wolves. Admitting the Midnight Reaper is his cousin. Also, your name or a name dangerously close to yours was shouted in the chaos. We must have questions, Mr. President. Because on no account will we allow an imposter to rule Astria. Not in this lifetime.” My wolf snarled at the challenge in her tone, but I forced him down. Kade spoke again. “You can’t possibly believe that the De

“It’s not wickedness. It’s called a game.” “A game that ruins lives.” My fingers curled at my side. “A game that decides who rules.” His eyes stayed locked on mine. “The undercover agent. Her name is Bianca Lotti. I’m telling you this so you won’t feel shut out or start thinking the impostor is the real Isabella.” His voice dropped on the last words. I nodded my head once in acknowledgment. “One more thing, don’t let her know you know anything about her.” His expression hardened as he leaned closer.

Another added, "Exactly! Just look at the scale of this event. It's obvious who the real son is. You spent all these years building things for someone else, but now, you've got nothing." "Why don't you beg me? Maybe I'll offer you a job." One of them sneered. "We happen to need a security guard, and you look decent enough. All you have to do is stand at the door, and you'll get eight thousand dollars a month. How about it?" My gaze swept over them, and I scoffed. "No wonder your families would rather raise their illegitimate kids than hand the companies over to you." As soon as my words settled, their faces twisted with rage. They were just about to come at me when Kenneth appeared, so they

She went still. "I know you have it," he said, quietly enough that it didn't carry past the two of them. "The unknown number sent it to you the night before the election. I know because they sent me a different version of it the same night." She looked at him carefully. "A different version." "Same location, different angle. Mine shows something yours probably doesn't." He held out his phone. She looked at the screen. It was the same administrative building, the same evening, but the angle was wider, and in the wider frame there was a third person she had not seen in her version, standing slightly behind Mr. Whitmore, partially obscured by the building entrance, but visible enough to identif

"What's wrong cousin? Just yesterday you were gloating about me being illegitimate, now you are denying me?" "You are no relative of mine." She spat. "The men in black and silver think differently." I retorted, elation swamping me as the woman narrowed her eyes on Kora. Kora's face shifted through several expressions before finally settling on disgust. "The hunters? They only took your blood to humor that abomination you have allied yourself with. That result will state what we already know. That you are nothing but an imposter." Hunters? The men in black were called hunters? My world ground to a halt as a disturbing memory surfaced. Vladimir had called Grayson hunter, right before he threat