I Swapped Bodies With My Nemesis Novels & Stories

My body shook as it stood, but it wasn't me driving it. Eclipse snarled. Our head swung from one man to the other. 'Should we kill them?' 'We are new. Weak.' I answered. I felt the muscles in our body bunching. 'The window, Eclipse!' Dylan rushed at us. That's all it took. Eclipse was driving this body. She howled, the sound echoing in the small room. Our feet pounded the floor, and we crashed through the window. I sat in the back of my own mind, cataloging the way our body moved. The slice of glass through our skin was painful, but not. Being the inoperant power of my body was so odd.

Emerson's POV I pulled up outside the school fence and cut the engine. It was the first time I had done this. Waited for her. Deliberately, on purpose, without pretending it was something else. I told myself it was practical — she needed a ride, I was going the same direction, it made sense. I told myself that right up until I saw Sawyer's car pull out of the car park with Brooklyn in the passenger seat, not even glancing in my direction as they drove past.

My mind felt like it was floating somewhere it shouldn’t be. Then something snapped into place, a memory and Nick’s mother’s voice. If Nick wants to live… I froze. If Nick wants to live, he has to be evil like his father. My breath caught, by taking another body. My pulse roared in my ears as another memory slammed into me. Damien and Jay. My ex-boyfriend’s body, which was stolen and used by Damian in the past. My stomach twisted, but then another thought rose, louder than the guilt, but my mind thought of how good it'd be to see Nick again…even in another person's body.

We didn’t need to, we have done this so many times that we now know each other movement. We moved together. Like always. A rogue charged at him from behind. I saw it before it reached him. I didn’t warn him. I trusted him. Nelson shifted at the last second, turning just enough to avoid the direct hit while I came in from the opposite side, our movements perfectly aligned. He ducked low. I struck high. My jaws closed around the rogue’s neck while Nelson’s claws tore through his abdomen and slit it into two equal parts. We watched as his body fall lifeless into the ground dead. We didn’t pause. Another came.

She began programming the second iteration of Icarus something she called [Nemesis Protocol]. If Icarus was the wings to fly, then Nemesis was the sword to strike. The real war had only just begun. END OF CHAPTER 25..

I'm the head cheerleader for the Westbrook High football team. I couldn't walk through the front gate without a crowd closing in around me, and one candid photo could set the entire school message board on fire. Then I woke up one morning inside the body of the two-hundred-pound girl in my class, the one everybody called ugly. Our souls had traded places. She sent me a message. [Your good days are over, Corinna Vale.] [And let me be clear, this swap is permanent. From today on, everything people ever envied you for belongs to me!] [As for you, go rot in that body for me!] But I looked at the girl in the mirror and laughed out loud. She had only seen the shine on the outside. She had no idea

I paused, moved a hand behind her to clear the papers on my desk at once, not minding where they all landed, then I pushed down on her chest slowly, making her lay on her back, her blonde hair spreading over my desk, and her legs parted wider. I held her by the waist, moved her closer and resumed thrusting, but harder now. She gripped the edge of my desk above her firmly, her breasts bouncing on her chest as she let out quiet moans. Then my eyes lifted to look at her face…and that was another mistake I made today, because the face that I saw before me when I looked at Maya, was the face of the same woman I was trying to erase from my mind. Lynette’s. What the hell? Is my mind playing tricks

"Cersei did the worst. She tried to become me." "What do you mean?" Draekon frowned now. "There is a dark magic ritual... just like the Soul Mimic. But it's a little different. With this one, you can permanently take on the identity of someone else. It's called the Soul Swap, but some others call it the Soul Alchemy. You exchange your souls with that of another. That way, your soul exists in their own body." "I've heard of that before." Draekon nodded, but was shocked nonetheless.

As I found myself seated in the black Mercedes Benz, I snapped out of the spell cast by this handsome stranger. The fear of being kidnapped seeped into my bones. I didn't want to be in this situation, but I definitely didn't want to be abducted. "Start talking," I said to the stranger, who looked at me with amusement. "Don't think you can get away with kidnapping me or-" "Get away with what? From what I know, no one would come looking for you," he said mockingly before his expression shifted to seriousness. "I'm sorry if I scared you, but I knew this was the only way I could get you to listen to me."

The toll on his body kept increasing, the fatigue and lost blood haunting his consciousness and gradually making him drowsy. However, he was not willing to give up. His fears for his girl would never let him have his rest and peace. 'Damn!' The more he thought of what the woman had hinted him earlier, the more he wanted to blow this place into smithereens! He tried casting his real Level 5 skill to the other, yet the casted curse was easily deflected since the woman also had it. In desperation, he asked the system, 'What can I exchange for two Body Swap items?'