Sussy Imposter Novels & Stories

I've wanted to ask that ever since her betrayal, if I can even call it that. Lying to a mate she never wanted feels like a small thing in the way of someone willing to take everything from her best friend, and kill the woman who raised her. Piper is a cold blooded monster. "Why? Do you want to do what I've done?" There's amusement in her tone. I chuckle, a harsh jarring sound that doesn't come from within. "I think the problem is that you don't know what an imposter is. We have always been very different."

My feet drag back because I'm genuinely scared. He lunges toward me, grabs my neck, and forces me back to him. I can't help but yelp under his grip. "You’re telling me you’re not her?” “You’re telling me you aren't that girl at the club that day, going by the stage name Sienna?” “You’re telling me you’ve never even answered that name before and she’s still just another human being out there?" His olive-grey eyes bore into my face. I feel like an imposter. A thief. A criminal.

Spotting me, she smirked and sauntered over. "Well, if it isn't Mary," she said, her voice dripping with mockery. "Aren't you pushing thirty soon? Still single, I hear. Regretting your decision, perhaps?" Her smug grin widened. "Too bad Cain's engaged now. Even if you wanted to join the Bassett family, you'd only manage as a mistress." I met her gaze coolly. "Brenda, you should remember that your crime of impersonation could still land you in prison for a good, long time if I so wished."

I say with a huge smile but it all goes away when I try to hug him and he backs off, letting my hands fall to my sides. “Do you think you’ll ever forgive me?” I ask him, blood drumming in my ears as I wait for his answer. He doesn’t even waste a heartbeat when he answers. “I don’t hate you Carrie, but I don’t see that happening.” An imposter is a person who pretends to be someone else in order to deceive others, especially for fraudulent gain. But in my case it’s for love. I take Drew’s hand the moment we get off the car. Mine feels so small in his very large ones which makes it perfect. It gives me the feeling of being protected by him but it does nothing to calm my mind.

she asked, her voice laced with worry. Lucas pondered the question, his mind racing to find an answer. "I'm not sure," he admitted, frustration creeping into his tone. "The imposter looked exactly like Andrea. It's as if they used some form of dark magic to assume her appearance." Sienna's eyes widened, the gravity of the situation sinking in. "Dark magic? But that means the imposter must be a powerful sorcerer or sorceress. Someone who possesses the ability to manipulate appearances." Lucas nodded, his features hardened with determination. "Yes, it seems that way. We need to tread carefully and consider every possibility. This is not a mere act of deception; it's a dangerous game that threa

"Mrs. Fraser is already here, and you still dare pretend to be some rich heir? Logan, just because your last name is Fraser doesn't mean nobody will expose you!" The blow left me dizzy and disoriented. I saw my mother turn her head away and cover her nose in disgust through my blurry vision. "Who's this filthy beggar? How dare he impersonate my child!" Lucia kicked me to the ground the second my mother refused to acknowledge me, forcing me to collapse facedown in the dirt. Then, she hurried over to my mother like a well-trained dog begging for treats. "Mrs. Fraser, Logan has been pretending to be the Fraser heir."

"As you all know, it's been a hard couple of months. You all have been so loyal to me and I promise I will do everything in my power to make sure you all are taken care of. We are in the middle of the biggest war known to man. A mystery man has stolen my identity, murdered my fiance, burned and raped thousands of people, and continues to destroy lives right as we speak". The tension in the air was thick. Every person here had been brutalized by the Fredrick imposter in one way or another. Through the years this group has grown as people began to be fed up with being puppets. Fredrick turned to me and held my gaze. I smiled lightly at him, encouraging him to continue. "I have an informant on

"That's not my niece." The idea sprouted and deepened with each passing moment, growing darker and more satisfying. He leaned back against a tree's trunk, crossing his arms at his chest, his smirk deepening. "An impostor, living among them," he murmured almost with amusement. The possibility filled him with a thrill: use this revelation to dig up wounds and discombobulate the family from within.

“I don't need a woman like you to bear my child, Emma, is the one that has the right to bear my child and you are an obstacle in my way. I asked you nicely to leave my life but you were too stubborn to listen, this is exactly what you deserve” “Simeon, you betrayed me. I told you that I have fallen in love with her, and you should give me time to tell her myself, you wanted to break her right? Are you happy now?”. The imposter yelled at Simeon, I stood there with tears in my eyes. My personal assistant came and cleaned my tears but tears kept on falling down. The imposter knelt down on his knees and started begging me to forgive him. “Let go of my legs, right now before I do something to you

My mother and Cayden came down and let me know there was something important to talk about, I followed them feeling anxious until they showed me that I was sleeping with an imposter. I didn't believe it because I knew my husband and Omri was Omri, there must have been a mistake. I looked at all the pictures, the properties, the embezzlement, and the proof that even Jared found out and the confirmation from Malkie's blood, it doesn't match with Omri's. I was in denial and total shock, I threw the file away saying, "It is all lies, why would you lie to me," my heart was beating so fast at the revelation, this couldn't be true. I heard the door and Omri walked in but it couldn't be, the beard a