Doppelganger Stories Novels & Stories

Their situation was once read this theory in a book by Flo—it feels like a multi-universe where there are similar existences in every dimension. "I am not that person, but in some ways I kind of related to him," Gior said straight forwardly once he turned to face the driver again. Gior and Mr. Frauzon were basically the doppelgangers of each other, so where is the lie? "We would like to meet him, but we got stranded here without anything we could rely on," Marie chimed in, taking over the conversation by pretending they were hopelessly lost in the woods. "That is unfortunate." The driver commented that he looked hesitant, but gradually he decided to help them. "Hop in. I'd drop you guys off.

To think that someone is successful just because they come up with a good idea is a mistake. - Maybe so. Anyway, I'm used to pushing the cause of everything on other people. The flashback dissipate, and I begin to wonder why thinking about the conversation with a patient from many years ago. Perhaps because my mind starts connecting that common thought space and the root of the subconscious. Like… at some moments, suddenly a thought pops into your head, unbelievable thought you never ever thought you could have. Sometimes that thought makes no sense. Sometimes it makes you extremely happy or extremely sad. And sometimes, it urges you to put your feet in the devil's paths. Maybe that's the re

Anya pulls her into her arms. "You're going with us. We're bunnies, too. We're the Biker Bunnies." I let her explain as Dayan and I walk into the office. Doug is lying on the ground with his head almost decapitated and his penis missing. That has Sydney written all over it, but if she were here, where is she now? "A witch has them." I turn and look at Alan. He has his hand on Doug's desk, and his eyes look far away.

No one in the McKenna household could know. “Okay, good,” Camilla said. Turning the book upside down, she pointed at the male standing beside the dragon on the book cover. “Is it just me or this man looks like Calvin? I could swear it’s him, but he disagrees. He even has the birthmark.” “It’s probably just you,” Hana answered. Did Kyle also know about this book? God, she couldn’t tell him or he would think of her as a creep. There were kissing and even sex scenes. Though they weren’t detailed. Camilla hummed but didn’t say anything more. “You know we have doppelgangers. The artist was probably inspired by someone else. Maybe Kyle’s doppelganger. You know your brother is quite popular.”

hen we encounter something familiar, we tend to easily go near it and take comfort in it. The voice of a family member? A friend’s friendly face? All familiar and safe. But what if what we think we know is actually something or someone unknown? This is the personal experience of one of our own Paramdam members so, again, it's up to you if you believe all, some, or none of it, my dear reader... Enjoy! ++++++++++ Body Double Story 1: Brother

Frustration was definitely setting in. “ Are you aware of the fact that there is a video coverage of you taking the stolen item?” I already said that there was a video tape, but I had to remind him again. “ Yes, I am, okay, but that isn't me. It cannot be me. It might be a lost twin brother of mine or a terribly lookalike doppelganger, but it isn't me, I didn't steal it”, he insisted, and something in his tone told me that he would never accept that he was guilty. Well, he had probably gotten to that stage in lying where his brain build up images and creates memories based on those lies, memories that never happened but still seems real to him. Considering that it was his lost twin brother w

"If I block out your scar, the resemblance is almost uncanny. It's strange how I never noticed it in the pictures." His words tugged at something deep within me, stirring something I thought was long buried. I also felt a flicker of discomfort at Neal's observation but I refused to let it overwhelm me. Instead, I straightened my posture, reclaiming my composure as I met Neal's gaze head-on. "Does the concept of doppelgangers ring a bell, Neal?" I asked. "It is not uncommon for people to bear a striking resemblance to others. It's just a quirk of genetics, nothing more. But there is a lore most werewolves are familiar with."

To leave something for her dying first love, my wife, Elara Wynn, decides to carry two babies at once, implanting his previously frozen embryo while she's already pregnant with our child. On the day of the procedure, she even stations 50 bodyguards outside, convinced I'll show up and try to stop her. But I never come. Once the embryo is successfully implanted, she finally relaxes. She doesn't understand why I'm making such a big deal out of it. All she wants is to leave something that belongs to her first love. She doesn't see anything wrong with that. Afterward, she comes to find me and says, as if she's doing me a favor, "Callum, aren't you happy I'm carrying twins now? Try to be the bi

Who could possibly have a reason to want him dead so badly? Seeing there was still some time before nine o’clock, I told him everything I had experienced. All of it. "Whether you believe it or not, my doppelganger will appear and kill you." Elan looked unconvinced. "Doppelgangers only appear once every few centuries. And like you said, night-shift officers pass out, surveillance just happens to fail… How could those five minutes be that special?" I stared at him intensely. "That’s exactly why I’m asking you. What’s so special about those five minutes?"

Facing Inner Demons Iris stumbled to her feet, gasping for air as the cavern throbbed with crimson light. It was difficult to think because of the heat pressing against her flesh. The shadowy apparition who resembled her stepped forward across from her. It was a darker, warped version of her, but not her. A weird spark blazed in her double's eyes, and everything about its actions, even the slightest flutter of her fingers, mirrored Iris's own. In a chilly, piercing voice, the doppelganger declared, "You've been running from yourself." "But you can't hide who you are."