Mimic 4 Novels & Stories

Solin nodded. But Cael said, “What if it’s not?” Riven looked at the female mimic. “Can you choose?” It hesitated. Then, very slowly: “We remember the shape of choice.” That’s when the lights dimmed. And the real problem arrived. Another mimic dropped from the rafters — larger, armored, four limbs instead of two. Its body glistened with wet plating. Its face was blank — no mouth, no eyes. It moved like a snake wearing a man’s skin.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

silences, the voice that whispered in the shower, the voice that screamed into pillows when the grief became too large for the body that contained it. "You've been avoiding me," the mimic said. It smiled, and the smile was wrong too—it was too knowing, too patient, too much like a predator that has finally cornered prey too tired to run. "But you can't avoid me here. This is where I've always lived. Inside the parts of you that you don't let anyone see."

Mimi says, “Don't worry, am not a kid, I will handle things maturedly” Tolu says, “Thanks for your cooperation” Mimi says, “I don't have a choice than to cooperate with you because I want my brother to be recovered on time”Tolu says, “His recovery Is sure within a short period” Mimi says, “Yes, I can see him changing to better” Tolu says, “Within five days, he supposed to be discharged from the hospital” Mimi says,

I snapped my gaze at him as I tried to decipher his words. “You mean they weren’t who they claimed to be? But wouldn’t someone have recognized them?” Both Finn and Ivan were quiet. “We weren’t looking for it. Someone could have come in and pretended. None of us asked the hard questions or really talked enough to make them give themselves away.” Finn clicked his tongue angrily. “It could have been a fucking mimic.” A mimic was a creature that little was known about. They were closely related to ghosts but their nature was associated with demons, yet their magic was similar to a fairy. They had the uncanny ability to ‘mimic’ any appearance of any creature. This included copying their voice and

“Particularly when you are on our platoons, Elexa. I’ve missed more than my share of meals when out on a mission.” Training Room 1 is the largest of the four Training Rooms. It was designed to look and imitate both the ruined city they hid themselves in and the forests surrounding it. There are many obstacle courses through it along with an adjoined weight room. Mud, water, oil, and other such things were brought down to help imitate a real life situation as much as possible. Many soldiers have gotten hurt down here as it is the most life-like and dangerous of the Training Rooms.

[Mimic Monster Body Slam]: Use your grotesque body to slam your foe with all of its weight. [Mimic Monster Body Projectile]: Detach your own body parts and use them as launchable projectiles. [Organic Stone Shell Creation]: Naturally grow organic stone shell resembling bricks, enhance defense. [Inner Flesh Manipulation]: Acquire the ability to manipulate your own flesh to an extent. [Tentacle Extension]: Extend the tentacles produced in your body to ridiculous sizes. [Stealth]: Utilize mana to reduce your own presence. [Camouflage]: Utilize mana to camouflage within your surroundings, which might temporarily change the color of your skin.

End of Chapter Forty ––––––––––––––– Mira gains access to a deeper layer of the Circle’s control grid, which is Project Requiem and it's designed to manipulate her through Echo. But instead of retreating, she uses a painful memory as a key to unlock a critical simulation node. The war is no longer just one of resistance, it’s reprogramming, and Mira is rewriting the map.

“Not until it finishes the replacement sequence.” The mimic crouched on the wall like an animal ready to strike. Its voice came next. Perfect. Soft. And my voice. “Maya,” it whispered. My blood ran cold. Liam cursed loudly. “It copied her already” Xves shook his head. “Not fully. That’s only the first layer.” I didn’t understand. My voice shook. “How many layers are there” He finally looked at me. “Seven.” The mimic dropped from the wall without warning and landed on its feet like a shadow hitting water.

She cried, but the Alpha licked her tears seductively. “I know its big but trust me, you can take it for sure, sweet little mocha.” He whispered and without notice, he thrust deeply inside her.