Fresh Prince Mistaken Identity Novels & Stories

She cut herself off with a coy smile. I sat, smoothed my dress, and stared straight at her. “Oh, Elaine. Still trying to be relevant, I see.” Her smirk faltered. My mom blinks. “Adelaine—” “It’s fine. Elaine’s just confused. You see, she thought I was going to unveil someone else last night.” I turn fully to her. “And she thought she’d win.” Elaine stiffens. “But here’s what really happened,” I continue. “She slept with the wrong man.”

’ "What the hell is going on here, Estella? Why does she have my purse?" "Your Highness, I deeply apologize for the mix-up... I honestly thought you were the one at my store earlier today and so I immediately gave it to her. I had no idea you weren't the one. I mean– you both look so much alike, I couldn't... well I couldn't tell the difference." She gracefully spoke as she continued staring between me and the knock off version of me. "You couldn't tell the difference between us?” I shot back, barely holding back my fury. “That's like saying you of all people can't tell the difference between a fake channel and an original" I spat, losing the composure I had tried to maintain.

Luna still remembered the following days that were like a nightmare for her. It was the day when her approaching tragedy was revealed to her. Her Aunt Maggie had come to her room and explained everything with patience. From the beginning to the end. That day, she had realised who that man was, who was that man whom she had dared to slap that drunken night. Daimen Blackwell. "This can't be happening. This-This is impossible." She didn't want to believe it. What were the odds? Out of all the people, it had to be him?

Not under Hudson's watch. “I wanted to use the restroom badly. I didn’t want to go up the stairs because of my gown, so I rushed into the corridor. I collided with Mr. James, and tripped. I hung onto him for support and ended up pulling him with me. We both fell to the floor, and his lips mistakenly pressed against mine.” Freddie fastened his eyes and brushed his neatly arranged black hair backward. “What have you done, Amelia? You have messed with someone you shouldn’t.” Freddie clenched his jaws as he spoke.

My prince, I'm so happy to know that you did not actually care about that b*tch Brenda, to be honest she is quite a pain even though she pretends to be innocent. And that was how any guilt I felt about doing this quickly flushed down the drain. So he was talking. I mistakenly poured my drink from her pretending to be getting up and tripping. He screamed so loudly that I thought that my eardrums were going to explode at that very moment before I could even say anything she began to rub it. ” My prince, how could you? I just bought this dress!" Before I could see anything else she rushed into the ladies room, this gave me enough time to slip the drugs into her drink before she could come back.

“The Prince, when he reunited with his Princess, was distressed to find out she once came looking for him only to find him in the arms of someone else.” “The rake,” Jade shouts. I look and see all the guys well dressed in suits and all my girls in gowns. No wonder they locked me in the car; they wanted to get dressed. “Yes, I was a rake.” I turn back to Zayne, and he continues, “you went to Princeton to find your Prince but found a frog instead.” “Hey, I’m still mad about being called a frog,” Gin shouts. I laugh and wipe my tears. “Shut up!” Sam shouts. “Go ahead, Zayne.” I chuckle— they are so silly.

Jones urges her to speak up. Taking a deep breath, she finally blurted out the truth. “I am sorry Mom. I am sorry dad. This is true, I am pregnant. This is what I am trying to tell you since long, Mom but you-” She touched her belly and closed her eyes letting the painful tears roll down. “I made a mistake and the culmination of that one mistake is growing inside me. I slept with a stranger on my best friend's Marriage night” Shame coarse through them. Alexander inches back in disbelief. Jones stood there paralysed. Everyone passes a dirty look to the bride who disgrace her father’s reputation in one instant.

The hall went silent again, but this time the silence was different. It wasn’t shock at scandal. It was shock at permission. Shock that the Crown Prince, future king, was not acting like a jealous fool. Shock that he wasn’t letting Ivana’s narrative control him anymore. Aldrich’s face tightened. He looked slighted.

A muscle ticked in his jaw as we locked gaze, suddenly clearing his throat. “You’re not dressed.” It wasn’t a question. Clearly, I just woke up. Ignoring his statement, I responded, “A little too formal, prince, don’t you think?” “You’re a fine one to talk,” he fired back, eyeing my tussled hair and unclad chest. “You’re not even dressed.” His voice turned hoarse as he eyed me. “Give me five.” I darted back into the room to get ready. “You coming in?”

And I had absolutely no idea what Kael was going to do. --- ~ Kael ~ Sorin came to my study at three. He sat down and said, "There have been questions raised about the Luna's identity. Reva came to me yesterday. She claims the woman in this house is not Lena Holt — that the real Lena ran before the ceremony and a replacement was sent." I looked at him and said nothing. He watched me. "You're not surprised." Silence. "Kael." He leaned forward slightly. "Did you know?"