Maia Mitchell Look Alike Novels & Stories

Her laughter vanished, face paling before she tore her gaze from mine. Wow. Really? Just wow. Shock number two? Mia was with the cheer squad, looking all polished and Ameline-like, her hair smoothly shining, makeup soft and subtle. She gave me a flat, blank stare, just like her new bestie, the ice queen. I really noticed then how much Mia looked like her family, and Quaid. Why had I never made the connection before? Probably because I was a little busy at the time trying to save myself and my family. Fair enough.

I sighed, “The woman you saw in your vision wasn't Olivia.” Mia scoffed, “Then why did she look like Olivia?” “Because that's what she looks like. She's the ancestor of Olivia,” I answered. Mia scoffed, “I'm not dumb. You expect me to believe she's not Olivia?” I nodded, “Yes.” Mia stared at Javier and Ivan but they seemed to agree with me. “There’s an ancestor of Olivia who looks exactly like her, Mia, that was way before we were born,” Javier stated.

Mia said forcing a smile as she stood up. Caitlynn glanced at the food by her bedside and back to Mia. Staring at Mia’s pretty face reminded Caitlynn of Blaise. They were identical, if not for the difference in their jaws. Mia had a round face while Blaise had a strong jaw and high cheekbone. The memory of Blaise kneeling before her, silver hair sweeping over his ruby eyes shifted into Caitlynn’s mind and she chewed on her inner cheek. Was that why she was so intrigued by him? Because she could sense that he wasn’t quite normal.

Aurelia asked, breaking the comfortable silence. Mira nodded showing her face to her. Aurelia moved closer, leaning in as Mira held up her phone. They scrolled through the verified I*******m profile together. The girl in the photos looked identical to Aurelia, same blonde hair, same facial structure, same smile. The only visible difference was the elegant tattoo winding down her arm. “I think she’s popular. Look at her number of followers,” Mira said, scrolling through the thousands of likes and comments. “Yeah… she is,” Aurelia replied quietly, staring at the screen. The resemblance was uncanny. It wasn’t just similar, it was mirror-image level.

Mehn… I was really running mad, everyone with a ginger hair looked like Amira to me now, I know you think I am mad, but I promise I am not. Bright, molten amber that shimmered like fire trapped in glass. The same small dimple appeared when she smiled shyly at someone offering her cake, and the color if her eyes looked do familiar, but I couldn’t place it. My stomach twisted, anyway it couldn’t be. Amira was long dead, she couldn’t have mothered a child from the grave. I knew this and yet, here was a little girl who looked exactly like her, and maybe it was because her mother Mia looked slightly like Amira too, just… older, fiercer and more refined.

Mischa smirk and remove her sunglasses revealing her mesmerizing pair of green orbs. Awestruck, Maddox was marveled at the lady's eyes and he could tell right away, she had orbs the same as his rival, Mort. Even he had met the man once, Maddox saw the resemblance between Mischa and Mort. They could even be mistaken for father and daughter. 'Their genes are no joke.' Maddox complimented her at the back of his mind but took it back when he realized that. "Your mother will call you any second now," Mischa said with a smirk as Maddox frowned. And as the lady said, his phone rang.

“Jesus, warn a girl.” Mia slid onto the stool beside her, still damp from the pool, her dark hair twisted up in a messy bun. She looked so much like Jake it was almost unfair same sharp cheekbones, same storm-colored eyes except Mia wore her heart on her sleeve, while Jake kept his locked up tight. “I wasn’t staring,” Emma muttered. “Liar.” Mia bumped her shoulder. “You’ve got that look. The one where you’re trying to pretend you’re not imagining what he looks like naked.”

I look up at them as I swallow what’s in my mouth. It’s times like these when they are both cross with me that they seem to look similar. Though Mia is more of an exotic beauty, gifted to her by her deceased father, she and my mother have the same slim face shape and stick straight dark hair. And when they both are sitting in this position, even their sour looks seem to be identical. I groan in annoyance and place my fork down and dab my face pretentiously with my napkin. “Ok. What?” I say, sitting back.

Given her homely appearance, she seemed to have no issues with blending in the crowd. Maya knew Dana wasn't the real daughter of the Lane family at first glance. She was too ordinary, and she certainly didn't look like a Lane. In fact, Mia looked more convincing as the daughter of the Lane family. Nonetheless, Maya desperately wished that Dana belonged to the Lane family. Decisively, Maya spun around and looked at Hailee. "Thanks for helping me to find my childhood friend. I need to talk to her in private now. I'll treat you to a meal next time."

Adrian is sitting right next to her. Monica looks just like Hailey. That’s how I know it’s her. The same hair and the same features on her face. Her nose, lips, and even her eyes look exactly like Hailey’s. Her arm is around Adrian’s shoulders, and she laughs suddenly at something he says, resting her head on his shoulder, her hand curling to the side of his neck as she laughs freely.