Mind Swap Novels & Stories

When it was time and we arrived at the place for the exchange, we parked the car beneath the abandoned building. Knowing we might be under constant surveillance, we dared not make any reckless moves. All we could do was repeatedly instruct Mom on what to do. She, in her muddled state, couldn't understand. She kept flashing a silly smile at me. Hope was on the verge of a breakdown, her fingers digging into Mom's shoulders as she barked, her eyes bloodshot. "When you go into that building, hand the money to the man with Melody. Do you hear me?" Mom didn't even flinch from the pain; she only looked at Hope in confusion.

Beta Maximus clearly hated hearing that, but what I didn’t knew was what nobody has explained to him, and that was the power of the switched wolves, the gold and silver wolves of the strongest packs of the USA, had the biggest secret along side my pack, and Beta Maximus had zero idea over what was really going on. Knowing this shit was about to hit the fan I looked at my body to then whistle at him, getting his attention I link Calvin. ‘Let’s shoe and tell the powers of our mates.’ I tell him to which he walked closer to me. I have no idea how we were going to exchange our bodies but as he walked to me, Alpha Milo took something in his hand from the blue roses in the center of the coffee tab

In the end, they threw him out and left him to rot. Not long after, while researching online, an ad popped up: [Sexy dealer live now.] It was another clickbait from one of those scam syndicates. But something about the woman caught my eye. I leaned closer to take a better look. It was Janey. She posed in a bikini, smiling, swaying seductively for the camera. She really had become a streamer—though where she was broadcasting from, no one knew. As for Nick and Nathan, they vanished from sight. No one ever saw them again.

All you ever do is cause me trouble. Marcus tightly gripped my wrist. He only let go long after we got back into the car. The entire ride, I tried listening to his thoughts. However, no matter how hard I tried, there was never a single sound inside his mind. Once we arrived at the docks, Marcus stood by the sea breeze while workers opened the cargo boxes one by one for inspection. Quietly, I stepped closer and leaned over to look inside the crates, too. 'No way they’ll notice the cargo got soaked. I stuffed so much absorbent floral foam under the crates. By the time they figure it out, we’ll already have the money and be long gone.

(Alicia) When I say nothing more Darren clears his throat, looking uncomfortable. “What is it? I know that look, just spill!” I say, not wanting to deal with his dramatics today. “Alicia, there’s something you need to know about this bride swap. Something disturbing,” he starts and I cock an eyebrow at him as a prompt to continue. He shifts uncomfortably on his chair and starts playing with the cocktail umbrella. “Throughout history, it’s never really ended well for any of the couples. Especially not when there was a werewolf-elf matchup.”

“In order for the mark to fade and disappear, a blood swap must be made.” “A blood swap?” both Serena and I said at the same time. “When Dawn and I were connected as children, we did a blood swap,” Jason clarified. “Because at the time I had not received my wolf and she was only a baby, I couldn’t mark her. So in order to undo the mark, we must swap blood and it’ll remove the bond that was initially formed.” It sounded easy enough but there was another part of me that worried it was too easy. I didn’t know if he had something up his sleeve or not. I would never put anything past Jason. The man was twisted.

" As I spoke, I raised my fist and waved it at Clara. The sight of my energetic display made Clara smile through her tears. "Alright. I'll swap mates with you." Honestly speaking, I wasn't sure if my choice was correct. But one thing was for sure—I definitely didn't want my life to turn out like the one I had gone through in my previous life. In my previous life, I could never get along with Oliver. I disliked him for being a smooth-talking bastard, while he despised me for not being feminine enough. Our days were filled with nothing but arguments. In less than a year, we severed our mate bond.

“The man you sent. He didn’t give me documents. He performed an exchange. The sneaky shit.” I placed the original hairpin, the one I’d thought was still in my hair, next to the new one on his desk. Wait. No. My fingers had just retrieved the new one, the heavy one. My mind was reeling. I looked at the objects on the desk. One hairpin was the old, beloved pin. The other was the new one. No. I looked closer. One hairpin was gone. The new one was in my hand. He had successfully performed the swap. The old one was gone.

"The bond will be transferred. Redirected. What he feels for his mate will shift toward this one instead." Mireya straightened slightly. "And the price," she said. "Ten years from the original mate's life," the witch said. "That is the cost of the swap." The temple was quiet. "And my year," Mireya said carefully. The witch looked at her. "That is a different matter," she said. And said nothing more about it.

"I choose the storage space system this time!" That was the first thing I heard when I woke up. The hurried voice of my sister, Christina Lawson. My body should be screaming in pain, but it was not. It was then, realization struck me. I was reborn. In my previous life, my sister and I unlocked our own systems. The setting? The nation decades ago. My parents had spoiled my sister rotten since she was young. She picked the best cheat, the learning system. Eventually, she married the village's most famous intellectual and had a bright future ahead of her.