Black Imposter Among Us Novels & Stories

"Mrs. Fraser is already here, and you still dare pretend to be some rich heir? Logan, just because your last name is Fraser doesn't mean nobody will expose you!" The blow left me dizzy and disoriented. I saw my mother turn her head away and cover her nose in disgust through my blurry vision. "Who's this filthy beggar? How dare he impersonate my child!" Lucia kicked me to the ground the second my mother refused to acknowledge me, forcing me to collapse facedown in the dirt. Then, she hurried over to my mother like a well-trained dog begging for treats. "Mrs. Fraser, Logan has been pretending to be the Fraser heir."

It was dark, we only stayed in a small cave now because this is what we saw, fortunately it had no monsters and did not explode. Only the fire served as our light, I took a deep breath and looked at Shadow grilling marshmallows. *"He's the imposter to us."* I remembered again what Dark had said. How did Dark find out that Shadow was the imposter? If it’s true that Shadow is the imposter to us, I’m worried for Dark. Shadow can kill Dark and--

Adam looked at Charles in total disappointment. He said to me, "Don't listen to him yapping away about some sort of score-swapping system! How could such a thing exist in this world, anyway? "Pierce, you're my flesh and blood. I would never harm you, you know." He sounded extremely sincere at that moment. But I'd already lived through a lifetime. There was no way I'd believe him. Then again, if not for the fact that I had experienced the effects of the score-swapping system, I would've probably never believed that it actually existed.

Then, I froze when I noticed the bodyguard trailing behind him. I blurted out, "Who let him out?" The answer came in the form of a kick to my leg from that bodyguard. Pain shot through me as I was forced down to my knees. The bodyguard did not stop there. He slapped me across the face over and over. "You imposter. Still pretending to be the heir? You must have a death wish!" he said. My head rang from the blows. The disgust in his eyes made it clear that he believed I was an imposter.

So, what are you doing? "Is this because I was with Yvette in the past?" Abraham's gaze was cold. "You imposter! It has come to this, yet you're still trying to talk your way out!" Upon hearing the word "imposter", Ashton felt like he was struck by lightning. He stood dumbly in place. "Uncle, what did you say? Imposter? I don't understand!" A few officers simultaneously closed in on him. Ashton's gaze became fierce. He took out the gun that he constantly carried.

Lydia shrieked as she hastily backed away and hid behind me. She brandished the report at Jeremy and screamed, "You're not my son! My son has a red birthmark behind his ear, but you don't! My son has nyctophobia, but you're not scared of the dark! My son's legs are fine, but you're crippled!" She then pointed at Dean before continuing, "You too! Both of you are impostors!" Dean collapsed into a chair. His shoulders were shaking violently as he covered his face with his hands, making it impossible to tell if he was crying or doing something else.

He was the only one that was wearing black, other in that room and those at the door from the restaurant were wearing pure white uniforms. The man was their boss and his name was BLACK MAN. He was a notorious adding criminal in US and it was only Buniyaminu's stepmother that he was working for but also uses to work as an hire assassin for other people and doing this for people not know that she was the one that he was working for.

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.