Swap Family Novels & Stories

When Sarah and Leo barged into my office, I was counseling a werewolf with mania. I frowned, signaling my assistant to take the patient to the lounge. "Ella, you forged the diagnosis report!" Sarah slammed a document on my desk. It was the real report with her name on it. "You're just mad I wouldn't donate blood for you, so you're using this dirty trick to get revenge, right?" Her colleagues gasped. Leo looked at me with disappointment. "Ella, I didn't think you'd turn out like this. Do you know how hard Sarah worked for this exchange program? You're ruining her future!"

"She got some parent to accuse me of stealing—just to humiliate me. And now I'm supposed to call it a mistake? My bag went missing and somehow ended up with her. Was I really wrong to call the police?" Nearby, Jenny sniffled, her face streaked with tears. "Willow, I never meant to." Melvin threw up his hands. "Fine! I took your bag! Go ahead, have them arrest me! But Willow, we're husband and wife. What's yours is mine too!" I kept my voice even. "We didn't even register our marriage. So what exactly is there to call yours?" Just then, our son, Finn Quayle, came running over. As soon as he saw me, his face fell. "Mom? What are you doing here?"

No distractions, no wasted movement. The headlines had painted him as a playboy billionaire. But the man in front of me? He looked like a CEO. Efficient. Focused. Untouchable. “Miss Williams?” His voice was calm, measured. He didn’t even look up from the tablet. I blinked. “Uh, no.” He finally lifted his gaze, studying me like I was part of a business transaction. Not rude. Not arrogant. Just… assessing. “You’re not Jenna.” I straightened. “She had another engagement. I’m taking her place. I'm Adrianna James”

"What's wrong, Cindy? Are you feeling sick?" When she looked up in his arms, Julia was wearing her own face once again. Norman recoiled in shock, shoving Julia away. "Julia? Cindy? What's happening?" Julia was just as confused. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Norman opened the letter that came with the divorce certificate with trembling hands. [Norman, I don't know why, but Julia and I swapped bodies. Maybe you should ask her. But I know everything you did to her and to me these past few days. You disgust me.

She was my only family. Taking a deep breath, I braced myself. "Promise me you won't scream when I tell you what's going on," I said, my voice barely a whisper. Liv's eyes widened, a mixture of confusion and concern flickering across her face. "What's going on?" I closed my eyes, waiting for a moment before finally speaking, releasing the words if wanted to say to someone since this whole swap started days ago, "I swapped places with Ashton," I confessed. The silence that followed my confession was so thick, a knife wouldn't be able to cut through it. Liv's face slowly turned pale, her eyes wide with shock. She blinked rapidly as if trying to process the information.