Danganronpa Imposter Novels & Stories

At the top, I yanked him into a corner outside the meeting room. "Here's the play: when the Crestborne Alpha Heir walks out, you run up, grab his leg, and bawl. Tell him he seduced you, ghosted you, and now you're carrying his pup." Caden's face dropped. "I'm a MALE. How the hell am I carrying a pup?" "Then say he's gay. Used you for cash, dumped you cold." His jaw flexed. "...You're actually evil." Right then, the meeting room doors swung open.

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.

Imran walks towards her and then he hugs her. “Relax, nothing will happen to her,” he said. “Imran, he will track her, You know we have kept this secret, she is dead to him,” she said, afraid. ********** “Adam, I don’t think so it will work like this,” said Zara. “Zara, this is my last chance you don’t know how word is facing danger, we have to do something before it’s too late,” he said. “But what we will do, you know we got only a few days,” she said.

“You make it sound like you only care about what you stand to gain, not the fact that you’ve got some random woman impersonating your girlfriend.” “Relax,” Damon said, though there wasn’t much ease in his voice. “I’m telling you this because I trust you. Mum and Dad don’t know yet and they don’t need to. Not until I figure this out.” “You realize this is insane, right?” Felix muttered. “Yeah, thanks for the reassurance.” Felix sighed. “So who’s this imposter?” “She’s this woman that somehow had something to do with Amara,” Damon said, rubbing at his jaw. “It’s a long story, Felix. And not the kind I want over the phone.”

His has an anxious look on his face. " Yeah, I suffocate everyone's life. Do you want to know how I do it?" Dorothy furiously said. I can see she wants to harm Lydia right at the moment for talking disrespectfully. Before she can do anything unexpected and unforgivable, I need to act fast. Right now, Iam Pamela. The person who has vengeance on everyone related to Sydney. I don't have an idea what Pamela would have done at this moment. But I slapped Lydia before Dorothy does something to her. I slapped her with force, she fell hard on the floor. There's a shocked expression on my friends face. Iam sorry, Aunt. I need to act like the person Iam impersonating. Finally, what Dorothy said came tr

The kind that promised death. The imposter swallowed nervously, shooting me a glare. Detroit fell silent. The room went colder. The imposter’s jaw tightened. His eyes darted between the fourteen or so guns pointed at him. Maxwell and his men spread out, forming a perimeter around the stranger, while some formed human barriers around me. One made a move to seize him but I lifted a single hand. They stopped immediately. The imposter slowly stood from the sofa, hands lifting slightly in mock surrender. When he spoke, the imitation cracked. Not in sound, but in manner.

Dorian, of course, caught on fairly quickly and scoffed, shooting Liam and Spencer dirty looks as he retorted, "Don't be silly, Mr. Abbott! There are so many people in Biskeland that it would be as easy as ABC to find two people who look alike! Otherwise, how would stunt doubles come about?" Dorian then turned to Spencer with a malicious glint in his eyes and snarled, "Sir, I do not care that we look alike, but even then, it does not give you the right to impersonate me and benefit off such an atrocious crime! The worst part is you have no shame about doing it in front of me! This is unacceptable! Apologize to me right this instant, or else I will call the police and sue you for fraud!" Dori

His ring had caught my skin, and I could feel it throbbing. For a second, no one moved. Until... Bang!! The sound tore through the room like thunder. Everyone froze. A raw, animalistic scream followed, and it took me a heartbeat too long to realize it was my father’s. I lifted my head just in time to see him collapse, clutching his arm as blood soaked through his fingers. My heart missed a beat. Before I could even process what I was seeing, a familiar presence filled the room. Dante. He took menacing steps forward, a gun in his hand, looking so ready to kill.

he yells a second time. "Amigo, I think that's Robert Scofield. I've seen him before," brown jacket's partner notices. "Robert is dead, that's impossible. Who're you?" Brown jacket questions him. "You're gonna forget about my daughter and walk out of the bank or I shoot. You choose," the imposter introduces his options. "You're no one. You're an imposter," brown jacket accuses him. "Imposter?" Sophia whispers to herself and turns to her dad, staring at him with eyes full of suspicion as he speaks.

"You've outlived your usefulness. The board is secured. The assets transferred. We don't need either of you anymore." For the first time, genuine fear crossed the imposter's face. "But you said—" "I lied." Kang shrugged. "You're a copy. A tool. Did you really think you mattered?" The guards raised their weapons. Chaewon grabbed the syringe, moved beside the fake. "We need to go. Now." The imposter looked at her, confused. "Why are you helping me?" "Because nobody deserves to die thinking they don't matter." An explosion shattered the east wall. Two mirrors. One reflection. And only one will survive to see the dawn.