Doppelganger Novels & Stories

"Yohan, I think you caught a doppelganger user." "Huh?!" "Don't be disappointed. Don't worry, this man you captured is indeed the shadow but it can feel pain. No, let me rephrase what I said. This doppleganger can actually send the pain to its original body. And thats mean , we can torture him if he doesn't say why he's here in our room." Jevro's evil smile makes me gulp. The man, I mean the doppelganger struggles more. I can feel his fear but like what Jevro's said, we need to find out why this man entered our room and even caused the hotel's lights off.

“What's wrong?” Aiden asked, looking genuinely confused. “Uhm, nothing really. We should not be doing this.” Adam sighed, and pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, “Why not Ava? You were moaning and grinding that sexy ass of yours against us seconds ago, so why can't we do this?” “Because…we just can't. This isn't real, let's not forget that. I'm not your real partner, I'm just your contract mate.”

The style looked chic and simple: a large ivory pearl floating freely within a diamond-dusted platinum cage. To the unknowing, it was a beautiful, understated accessory. Only a few people knew that the pearl wasn’t real but an iridescent casing around a microchip that broadcast my location via GPS to Deloris. More than that, it recorded my movements, my respiration, and even my heart rate.

“Not your parents. Not the media. No one.” Kingsley frowned. “That’s not possible. I—” She cut in gently. “It is. Because Beth replaced you. With a double.” He blinked. “A what?” “A doppelgänger. Someone who looked like you. Sounded like you. She took a man who already resembled you and made him undergo jaw reduction surgery to look identical. She padded his body, trained him, drilled him on your life. Then… she presented him to your parents and friends like nothing was wrong.”

Liam hummed a reply. He didn't correct his son because he felt he was right. Charlotte was a gold digging bitch in his eyes. Suddenly, Rex seemed to recall something. "Oh dad, i suddenly remember something amazing that transpired today" "Oh? tell me about it" "I saw another guy who looks just like me. Same face, same age. He was like a splitting copy of me" Rex explained. "He must be your doppleganger. Such an occurrence is quite rare" Liam smiled in a lukeworm manner.

"We were chosen because we looked enough like the bloodline. We were not related, Debbie. Not at all.” “So…” I swallowed. “Your looks… you… how do you… how do you explain your striking mirrored resemblance?” “We are doppelgangers, Debbie.” Doppelgangers. The word hit me. Right in the depth of my brain. I had forgotten that there was a word like that in this world. “We were picked from different corners of the world. Scraps of people that nobody would miss."

She hesitates, makes a soft clicking sound with her tongue, then asks, “What would you do if you saw a dead person alive again?” The question hits me. I stare at her, surprised. “A dead person? Alive?” “I mean…” she begins, gesturing with her hands. “You see someone who looks like someone you know to be dead.” I blink, trying to process it. “Well… people do look alike,” I say slowly. “There’s a term for it… doppelgänger.” I shrug. “Exactly!” She straightens, her energy rising suddenly. “I know that. I know people can resemble each other. But this wasn’t that.”

The darkness wrapped around him—cold, suffocating. Then, within the void, a figure emerged. A man covered in black and gold scales. Himself. The doppelgänger was identical to him—except for the eyes. They were pure black, empty, soulless. Its reptilian lips stretched into a slow, wicked grin. “What the fuck are you?” Gildeon muttered, pulse thundering in his ears. Then the doppelgänger moved, extending its dragon arms into the swirling dark fog, grasping at something unseen.

Donald called his attention and asked him what his action meant. Adam smiled scrolling through his tablet "sir, I am just surprised on how you could switch personalities in seconds" Adam said chuckling. Donald raised his eyebrows and asked how. "Peter, you saw how boss because a deadly assassin. Hey where is my wife, you have few seconds to die, start talking" Adam said mimicking Donald's voice. Peter bursted out behind the wheels. He laughed with Adam for few seconds before realizing Donald wasn't buying their joke. They immediately swallowed their laughter.

I gave him a funny look. "Yes, but you were the one who was awake in this world" He laughed at me as he gulped down his porridge and I rolled my eyes. "The real Amy Daunter is dead" The spoon that was on the way to his mouth stopped in mid air. "Yes, that is true, the Amy that we see is not really actually her. She is a doppelgänger or something like that. She was murdered. We saw it in the memories." I told him. "And" He asked.