Sussy Imposter Novels & Stories

I felt like a fake Alpha, with doubt biting at me like a nagging rodent. A shadow of doubt began to nibble at the boundaries of my mind. I wondered if I had lost sight of the Alpha essence or if something had gone wrong. It gave me the impression that I was a phony, an imposter walking around with borrowed power. Has something gone wrong? Was there something wrong with my Alpha power connection? Being deprived of the ability that had made me who I was. My mind became more and more consumed with the worry of being discovered as a simple imposter.

One word kept repeating over and over again. Imposter. My breath caught. “What…?” I whispered. My heart started to pound violently against my chest as I scrolled. People talking. Judging. Tearing me apart. Picking apart lol I had ever said and analyzing. My vision blurred slightly. “Camilla?” Harley’s voice came from beside me. I couldn’t answer. I just stared at the screen, as if frozen.

We stop outside an iron door "I won't interfere in your matters. All I ask is that you survive" A sarcastic laugh fills the air "Dearest aunt. Don't you think you're asking for too much?" The door flies off its handles. We both sidestep to avoid it. Inside, Camden stands in the middle of the room with Sophia hiding behind him. "Oh my gosh, there's two of you?" She asks glancing at me and then back at Camden. "Babe, that guy is an imposter. Don't ever believe a word that comes out of his mouth"

“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!”

” she lectured me. I sat down silently and lowered my head. Her words made me feel even more pathetic than I already was. Nevertheless, it all came from my insecurity and feeling that I got something that I didn't deserve, that I wasn't worth it. “Ana… however you feel right now, you cannot walk around like you were an imposter. That will only make you more suspicious in everyone's eyes,” she pointed out the obvious. “I know… but I do feel I am an imposter. I know I shouldn't react the way I did, but I cannot help it… Their expressions and behavior… they caught me completely off guard!” I made excuses.

Nora stood beside him, her arms crossed like the perfect minion. He sneered, his voice dripping with animosity “Look who suddenly became a winner. How does it feel being an imposter, Lydia? We both know you don't own a company. Dreamworld or whatever is a bloody sham and we both know it. So tell me, did you use voodoo, or did you just sleep with one of the organizers?” The words landed like a slap, and I took a step back, but he followed.

She was a person who sat on floors in empty practice rooms and let things be heavy and then stood up and ran the sequence again, and she was a person who wrote things in notebooks in fourth period and didn't tell anyone what they were, and she was a person who helped first-years with locker combinations without making it something, and she was a person who had been told she was impressive so many times and in so many configurations that she had started to believe impressive was the only currency that mattered. He understood this particular error better than she probably expected him to. He understood it because he had made a version of it himself, had been making it since freshman year, the