Celeb Lookalike Novels & Stories

"In the paparazzi's photos, doesn't that guy also wear sunglasses? How can you all identify him as Leighton at a glance?" "Isn't the main point here that Stella calls Leighton her cousin? If this were a PR stunt, wouldn't it be more appropriate to call him a friend? Why tell such a lie? If it's false, won't it be exposed with a simple check?" "Have you ever noticed that Leighton and Stella actually look quite alike? They even share the same last name, Hall." "Seriously, looking at the three people in the photo, when you cover their eyes, they all seem like the same person. The lower half of their faces look too similar."

Alice was too stunned and surprised to talk. Jillian Kim, the legendary Make-up artist signed under Flowers Entertainment. Who is the makeup artist for top celebrities, and personal Make up artist to Leila Bhatt, the top actress in California. He had broken the record to be the first make-up artist to work for International celebrities like The Korean idols like Blackpink and BTS. Even Judy Lewiston, her Stepsister couldn't afford the price of gotten make up by him.

Or she? Mark was stupefied when he truly scrutinized the male figure who had just gotten down before him... Even Richarlison too was quite taken back that he had to look at Mark's face to confirm he is not fake. "How the hell does this dude from no where has a compelling resemblance with Mark?" Mark too widened his eyes as he watched the man more closely. When the man removed his glasses, Mark couldn't believe it! Who is he? "How on earth can some one have a look alike that is not his brother or relative?"

I frowned; couldn’t he see that the person in the picture was younger? “That isn’t Amelia. That’s a model in New York named Diana Jackson. Can you explain why she looks like my wife?” I asked. He studied the picture for a while before replying, “There are only two explanations for this: either she’s your daughter, or she is a doppelgänger. The reason I say this is that some people in this world look like others. We need to confirm this before doing anything.” I sighed. “I want you to carry out an investigation on her. Any way you can, I want a strand of her hair for a DNA test.”

Wait, Kurt Cobain is a vampire? “Rein, you would dare attack my mate’s sister? I know you are still young, but I didn’t believe you were so foolish. Look at her….” The Cobain look-alike sighed, forcing Rein’s face in Dani’s direction. Mate’s sister? So Caleb is the Kurt Cobain look-alike. “Does she not look familiar? They are twins, after all. Surely you see she resembles Mariana. Go, look for your breakfast elsewhere. These are my guests; therefore, none of them are a meal for any of you.” Caleb let Rein drop to the floor.

Looking at Aunt Rockefeller, who stood in front of him, Alex couldn’t believe his eyes. Aunt Rockefeller had taken on Zendaya’s appearance! This… This was just too much! This was incredible! He studied her carefully. Although some details differed from the real Zendaya, it was very similar to the real person. If Zendaya were to put on makeup, she could indeed look like this. Alex couldn’t help but reach out his hand to squeeze Aunt Rockefeller’s face a few times.

"Yeah, no. I've been in the hospital for days. Haven't even stepped near a mall." "I know," Sasha mumbled. "I saw the footage. It's not you—it's just... someone who looks like you. Nina must've thought it was you and followed them." Perfect. Trouble finds me even when I'm doing nothing but breathing. Still, her words left me uneasy. A Keira look-alike just happens to show up in front of Nina? Was it random—or intentional? "Keira," Sasha begged, "do you have anyone in your life who could look like you? Relatives? Friends? Anyone?"

“Valentina De Luca’s twin or something?” She groaned under her breath, rolling her eyes. She muttered “unfortunately.” The two women squealed, nudging each other like they’d just met a celebrity. “This is crazy,” the second woman said, shaking her head. “You two look so much alike in person.” Alecia didn’t respond, trying to keep the verbal distance celebrities keep when they meet their fans. She reached for the dress again, but the first woman kept talking. “You guys are so lucky,” she gushed. “Being tied with such a prestigious, hot, powerful man like Lucas Caruso? Oh my God. He’s even hotter in person, did you see him?!”

I pointed my finger accusingly at her and she shook her head, rolling her eyes. I can't deny that Lucas has good looks, he kinda looks like Noah Centineo. By thinking of it, Caleb has a resemblance to Chris Evans, except for the eye color. Caleb has piercing dark brown eyes, and a killer smile, although he is known as a devil boss at his company. Ava's body visibly tensed and I narrowed my eyes at her. "Let's stop this conversation about that needle dick." Her eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. I scoffed. She started this conversation.

Then he turns to my lookalike, “Hello there, Agatha.” My brain empties of all thoughts as it clicks… Of course! Of fucking course. She’s Agatha, my famed lookalike. The woman I cosplayed to Bethany’s gala five days ago. “Of course,” I whisper. No wonder we were able to fool everyone without any issues. There is no visible difference between us. “You must be Star Griffin,” she says. She’s studying me as well but with far less consternation. She must have known about me already.