Sussy Imposter Novels & Stories

Susie gave me a weird look, "Who are you and what have you done to my friend?" I rolled my eyes at her, "Shut up!" She squealed, "OMG! I am rubbing off my bad characteristics on you!!" I giggled again. It wasn't that my bestie was influencing me but I knew exactly how she feels about Brenda. Shit, the woman walks like she's got her ass stuck in the air. "I kinda dislike her though," I muttered quietly. Susie nodded, "Yeah, she's so fake and full of hot air."

“I-I just thought it wasn’t necessary to make people lose their lives because of me baby.” I nodded my head, pretending to listen. The imposter suddenly acted shy and placed her hand on my thigh. “Did you really stop to ask me that? Or you want me to taste you?” She said seductively. Her hand was moving dangerously close to my crotch but all I could feel was repulsion. She may have my mate’s face but my heart and body rejected her inner self. I smirked, grabbing her hair and pulling her close to me. My mouth was inches away from her ear. Her heart was thumping louder in anticipation and soon her arousal swirled around the car making me want to vomit. I hated it.

Nayel huffs, "Because you're my assistant and you have this bubbly personality and friendly face. You love making friends so seeing that will make them surely want to sign on" "So you want me to pretend to be nice and charismatic the whole time?" I ask. "You are nice and charismatic," He says lowly, wow that might be the first compliment he's given me in years. "It won't last very long and it's meant to be a gathering it won't even feel like work" I don't know why he's trying to convince me, it's my job I can't say no. "When and where is the meeting?" I ask. "Around 11, I'll come to pick you up."

A nervous tick that comes out from time to time. Lakista looks over me for a while, unsure what to say. Arianna sighs dramatically and takes her water and drinks if it half in one breath. "Liz, my darling sister. Please go. Just for a few days, OK? This isn't a permanent thing right now. Just a few days, a holiday. Get out there and explore. Go out there and live your damn life honey. Not many people get this kind of opportunity. " What if he turns out to be a creep. Or a serial killer."

“Jared, if you’re thinking that I’ll believe you, then you’re wrong. I may be an idiot but I’m not gullible.” “I like you, Sunny! What is so hard to believe in that? I like you and I’m willing to prove it to you!” “Y-You’re kidding me, Jared. N-No one’s going to like me… A-And somebody like you, i-it’s so impossible…” “You think it’s impossible for me to like you? Why do you have such low self-esteem, Sunny? Why do you think so lowly of yourself?! I like you, okay? And it’s not impossible for me to like somebody like you!”

Or was he the only real thing left in this family? "Where is Julian?" I demanded, my voice gaining strength. "The video... I saw him in the helicopter." "Julian is a loose thread," the Imposter said, blowing a cloud of smoke. "He’s being 'treated' at a facility that doesn't exist on any map. But your sister? She’s a masterpiece, isn't she? She’s everything you were supposed to be. Obedient. Ambitious. And most importantly, she isn't pregnant with a child she intends to use as a weapon."

Adam looked at Charles in total disappointment. He said to me, "Don't listen to him yapping away about some sort of score-swapping system! How could such a thing exist in this world, anyway? "Pierce, you're my flesh and blood. I would never harm you, you know." He sounded extremely sincere at that moment. But I'd already lived through a lifetime. There was no way I'd believe him. Then again, if not for the fact that I had experienced the effects of the score-swapping system, I would've probably never believed that it actually existed.

Damian announced and my heart skipped a beat at his words. I could see Stephanie panicking, as she was rendered speechless. I was also panicking, not wanting to be seen with this face. I wanted to be introduced but not right now. I wanted to be seen with my face. For the first time, I felt like an imposter. A fraud. I wondered what Damian would do if he found out I was never Anne. I glanced at Connor, ready to reject their idea. Before I could open my mouth to reject the offer, Connor caught my gaze and nodded his head. He wanted it too.

I confessed, quietly, almost as if I were testing the sound of the words before throwing them out into the world. Timmy blinked, confused, as Midnight looked at me over the cup of tea she had just prepared, her eyes full of unexpected interest. "What?" Timmy asked, narrowing his eyes. I raised my head, facing him directly. "I'm Sissy. The one she exchanges messages with all the time. The one she tells everything to, from the most mundane things to... even her fears and dreams. She sends me songs, shares the most detailed observations about the world around her. She talks about the books she's reading, and I..." My voice faltered for a moment, and then I took a deep breath, gathering my coura

Natasha's lips curled into a scornful smirk. "So, you're the new girl Sebastian's parading around as his fiancée. I must say, you're quite the impostor." Ava's heart skipped a beat, taken aback by Natasha's hostile words. She struggled to find a response, feeling a wave of insecurity wash over her. Impostor? Before Ava could defend herself, Natasha reached into her bag and pulled out her phone, her finger swiftly dialing a number. "Security, we have an intruder. Escort this imposter out of the agency immediately."