Spider-man Imposter Novels & Stories

The expression was twisted, he was smiling too wide, eyes glinting with something dark and unhinged. Lucian.... the real Lucian was still struggling in the wheelchair, jerking his body forward, trying to break free from the binds that held him. The ropes at his wrists scraped against the metal arms, leaving faint red marks. He made another strangled sound, eyes darting between the phone camera and the man on the bed, silently begging for help. Then the imposter swung his legs off the mattress and stood. The movement was too smooth, too confident. Every step oozed a wrongness that made my stomach twist. He stood at full height, stretching his neck side to side as though adjusting to a new ski

"Master, you should have stepped forward sooner to crush these people who acted arrogantly. I want to see how shameless they are to brag about this in public." Gwyneth was powerless. She paused her conversation with ShadowCipher and put her phone away. She took her laptop and worked quietly in the study so as not to wake Liam. Using another account, she accessed the Hacker Forum and confirmed that the imposter was indeed outrageous, just as ShadowCipher had warned. Several threads about the imposter were highlighted on the homepage. Many questioned whether the imposter was God-K. Concerns were voiced in the discussion below. In response, the imposter issued a challenge, demonstrating extreme

Dorian, of course, caught on fairly quickly and scoffed, shooting Liam and Spencer dirty looks as he retorted, "Don't be silly, Mr. Abbott! There are so many people in Biskeland that it would be as easy as ABC to find two people who look alike! Otherwise, how would stunt doubles come about?" Dorian then turned to Spencer with a malicious glint in his eyes and snarled, "Sir, I do not care that we look alike, but even then, it does not give you the right to impersonate me and benefit off such an atrocious crime! The worst part is you have no shame about doing it in front of me! This is unacceptable! Apologize to me right this instant, or else I will call the police and sue you for fraud!" Dori

Professional. Her hands went still on the keyboard. She closed the laptop lid. Sat in the dark. This wasn't Damien. This felt nothing like Damien, everything about him tonight had been direct, deliberate, in person. This was someone who worked from a distance. Someone who wanted her afraid without having to look at her while she was afraid. She thought about the woman in red. The slow toast. The inventory eyes. She opened the laptop again and typed the name into the search bar: “Seraphina Langford.”

"It's me, James. Use any skills you want to see through me. I just lost some memories due to injury! Is that all it takes for you to believe I'm a fraud?" Maxine’s eyes slowly closed. This wasn't James. He would never treat her this way. But facing the impostor’s face, she struggled to find a reason for him to continue the charade. The mysterious woman in the white robe raised a hand, halting her followers’ advance. Turning back to the imposter, she asked calmly, "Are you a pawn of the Waitara Path or Goyo? Reveal the truth, and I'll spare you." The imposter snapped his head up and laughed maniacally. "You're not worthy to challenge me. I am the Greater Realms’ ruler, who dictates the fate o

His expression didn’t move, but the air shifted around him like something dangerous had awakened. He'd become a version of a man Adele didn't know. The man repeated the name as if trying to plead his innocence. “Cornell Mercer. He planned everything.” Detroit spoke calmly. “Tell me something I don't already know.” The imposter froze. “Y–you knew?” Detroit didn't respond. He stalked forward. Step by step, like a predator, until he was standing over the man. The imposter recoiled as if proximity alone could burn him. His breath came quick and ragged. His eyes darted to every corner, looking for an escape that did not exist.

Imran walks towards her and then he hugs her. “Relax, nothing will happen to her,” he said. “Imran, he will track her, You know we have kept this secret, she is dead to him,” she said, afraid. ********** “Adam, I don’t think so it will work like this,” said Zara. “Zara, this is my last chance you don’t know how word is facing danger, we have to do something before it’s too late,” he said. “But what we will do, you know we got only a few days,” she said.

Fighting back tears, I fixed my gaze on Liam, the one who was supposed to be my biological brother. I then declared defiantly, "You're absolutely right about that. I'm indeed putting on an act! I'm obviously the biological daughter of the Johnson family, so I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine! What does it matter that Tina stole my guaranteed spot at the university? I'm smarter than her, so I'll always be better than her!"

"I'm not an impostor. Do you believe me now?" Lydia snatched the report out of Jeremy's hands and scanned her hazy eyes over the words. A bewildered expression crossed her face before it morphed into one of deep fear and hopelessness. "This is impossible! This can't be!" she exclaimed as she tore the report apart and scattered the pieces everywhere. "The report must be fake! You're working together to trick me! Monsters! You're monsters who stole my husband's and son's identities! How dare you try to fool me with this useless report!"

“ I have a bit of a faculty memory.” My eyebrows furrow. “ You are kidding me right? You are not Spider-Man, you know. Who do you think you are, just crawling into my room?” I snap. Aiden's mouth twists into an evil wider grin. “ I am not Spider-Man, I am Batman,” He says. My hands ball into fists at my sides. “ You think this is funny? You made me feel like I was a pest in your car, and now you are messing around with me. I think -”