Swapped Novels & Stories

Vincent merely flashed her a small, gentle smile in response. Their little interaction was like a thorn lodged into my heart, making it hard for me to breathe. Once again, silence loomed over the venue. Nancy stared at the ring on Sharon's finger. She looked so furious that she was about to explode on the spot. "Sharon Anderson, you swapped Angelica's ring out for a can tab! You knew that everyone was looking for it! Why didn't you reveal it earlier?" Sharon cast a dissatisfied glare in Nancy's direction, as though the latter had spoiled her mood.

"Leah, can't you see? Nick's always liked you. Always. He just told me, all those times he clashed with Jayden—it was because he could tell Jayden was just using you. He wanted to stand up for you!" Nick looked even more uncomfortable. He cleared his throat. "You just never got it. That guy was only after your money, and you couldn't see it. Then you stopped talking to me altogether. What kind of friend does that?" "I was wrong," I said quickly, feeling a pang of guilt. "Jayden fooled me. I didn't see it. I'm sorry, Nick." He brushed it off with a wave, his tone unusually calm. "Forget it. I'm marrying you anyway."

A love never forgotten’. SEQUEL TO THE ALPHA’S SWAPPED BRIDE. THE LOVE STORY OF STEPHANIE AND MATHEW WITH A LITTLE ADITION TO THEIR FAMILY, A SWEET BABY GIRL. THE JOURNEY OF ENZO AFTER THE DEATH OF SHANE. COMING SOON!!!!

I had to be because there was no way I was seriously thinking about Andreas Thorne in such manner. The waiter came and took our order, offering a polite smile before leaving us in the growing silence. I wrapped my fingers around the cup in front of me, staring at the steam rising from the coffee. I could feel Andreas shift in his seat, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw him lean forward slightly, his expression tense. He cleared his throat, the sound making my stomach twist in anticipation. "I want to start by apologizing," he said, his voice low but steady, "for how I acted when I found out about the swap."

Rosie said. "Hey Rosie, listen to me, I'm sure that whatever your gender results, Omega or Beta, you will be an amazing human being. Do you know why? Because you are born as a strong girl, you are smart, you are cool, you are great Rosie. You know Gemma right? She's a Beta, she just broke up with her boyfriend Eric, they've been dating for more than 2 years, Eric is an Alpha and they had to break up because that's the limit, even love can't cross that line, so whatever the outcome will be, I'm sure you can pass it well "

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"I thought you liked Zacharias. You wanted to marry him! Look at him, he's perfect. Handsome and runs a family-owned food store. Why'd you suddenly want to marry… John?" Zacharias Shaw. The mere mention of that name made Christina frown. She was reminded of her past life. Zacharias refused to join her criminal activity. Thanks to that, she suffered all of John's blows. She thought Zacharias was inflexible and stupid. The mention of that name alone frustrated her. "There's nothing good about him. He's weak. Sure, he's better at reading, but compared to John, he's nothing! Besides…" Christina's eyes darted around. She was coming up with something venomous. And then she looked at me, her eyes d

I had no other choice but to call Gemma for help, but she and Leon had been busy celebrating the hundreds of millions of dollars in dividends they were about to receive. In the end, I had been beaten to death in the dead of winter. Right before I lost consciousness, I had heard a cold, robotic voice. "Dalton Brown has lost all vital signs. Removing target from the exchange system…" The agony of the steel pipes shattering my bones had still been coursing through my body, and my whole body had gone cold. In this life, I was determined to figure out exactly how Leon had swapped everything with me! I swore I would never let history repeat itself!

wedding. … The next morning, I got a call on my way to the house. "Ms. Powell, we really can't get the dress back to the original fit in time…" The voice on the other end was full of apologies. I shook my head. "Don't worry about it. No need to fix it." I hung up and tapped the steering wheel. That dress was a custom piece from a top bridal designer. Three separate fittings just to nail my measurements. But before I even got to see the final product, Derek had secretly handed it over to Riley for a try-on—and had another designer alter it to her size.

I could not imagine them being anywhere else but quiet, and in their place at the back of the classroom. "Kara... Kara", Shawn poked me lightly. Apparently Mr. Smith had asked me a question. I turned to my gloomy eyed desk partner, delivering a disgusted look, and dismissing him appropriately as he had annoyed me yet again. "Yes, Mr. Smith? Sorry, I had zoned out for a few seconds", I explained. "That's fine, Ms. Vox", he said, quivering a little. "We are on number eleven. Are the two triangles similar or congruent?"