Danganronpa Imposter の小説・ストーリー

“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.”

Blackmailed into wearing another woman's face, Isla Virelli, an elite con artist, agrees to impersonate Celeste Voss, the missing fiancée of Elias Hargrove to save her best friend’s life. She never planned to feel anything. She never planned to stay. But on the day she is supposed to walk down the aisle, Cassian Hargrove kidnaps her from the bridal room and marries her himself, because he can’t lose the woman he loves for a second time. Now trapped in the wrong marriage, Isla is caught between two powerful brothers, a collapsing empire built on lies, and the shocking truth that the real Celeste is her long-lost sister. As buried secrets surface and her false identity is exposed to the

“Why all the questions?” Why? I gave a small, humorless laugh. I preferred to tell him the truth, so I did. “Well, in that case…” I lifted my gaze to meet his. “I found the impostor.” His brows lifted slightly, but there was no real surprise. If anything, his expression was more… resigned. As if he’d been waiting for this moment. “I found her,” I continued, voice calm and deliberate.. “But before I could make her pay, I wanted to know the complete story.”

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.

Hearing this, the imposter appeared to be slightly flustered, for he didn't expect that there was such a huge flaw in his seemingly impeccable plan. Unresigned, he gnashed his teeth and snarled, "So what if you've found out about this? You can never locate him!" Hilda guffawed. "It was just a guess. Now you've confirmed it for us!" The imposter gulped, for he didn't expect that he had fallen into her trap.

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

“What’s the problem?” “Nothing,” I lie, already rubbing a hand down my face. “Go back in.” But she’s not buying it. Of course, she’s not. “It’s not nothing, Damon. Tell me. And I heard you mention the man from yesterday?” she pushes, inching closer. I clench my jaw. Might as well tell her. She’s not stupid. “He was an impostor,” I say flatly. Her hand flies to her mouth. “What?” she chokes out.

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

I'd rather live alone in a simple and small house than in a palace that will never do good to my situation right now. The door creaked as someone opened it from the outside. I was waiting for that person to enter and It was him, Blade. He was looking at me with his blazing fire, a red pair of eyes, it's not him, it's not Blade that I'm seeing, who is he? I know my Blade, his eyes aren't red and he doesn't have any reason to be this mad at me. Is it possible that there's someone pretending to be Blade? Is it possible for an alpha to have an impostor? If it is, then what happened to Blade? I held Via's trembling hand and whispered to her.