Switch Body Swap Novels & Stories

Then I heard him inhale sharply. I knew what he was seeing—my wedding, live-streamed across the giant screen of the building opposite. My family and Nick's family had partnered to buy every major screen in the city. At this moment, every one of them was broadcasting the wedding. As the camera shifted slowly, it showed Nick stepping out in his tailored suit. Jayden's face turned ghostly pale in an instant.

Violetta screamed, pulling me backward. However, the SUV was moving too fast, its tires screeching sharply against the road as it hurtled toward us. Violetta and I were forced against the roadside barrier with nowhere to retreat, our hearts almost stopping in terror. At the critical moment, a black car sped in from the side and executed a precise drift to block the SUV's path. Riccardo slammed on the brakes with a piercing screech, and the SUV came to a halt less than three feet away from us.

Everyone in the hall was shocked. The series of earth-shattering revelations had left everyone too stunned to think straight. They had completely forgotten that there was also supposed to be a peace marriage today. The envoy from the Northern Plains strode into the hall. "Your Majesty, where is our bride? My father the King's wedding tribute has filled the entire Royal Plaza. Does Valoria intend to break the engagement?" I took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the Emperor. "I am willing to take my sister's place in the peace marriage to the Northern Plains. I beg Your Majesty to grant this."

What kind of mother would say something like that about her own child? Finn, standing beside her, seemed unfazed. It was like he was used to hearing such things. However, the sadness in his eyes was unmistakable. I wasn’t about to let it slide. “Mia, did you hear me? Say sorry to Finn!” Instead of apologizing, Mia wrenched her hand out of mine and bolted down the street. I tried to grab her, but she was too quick. “I’m sorry, Finn. I’ll apologize on Mia’s behalf,” I said, crouching down and gently patting his head.

"Since you're so concerned about him, why don't we swap children? You've always envied me for having a son, and I've grown quite fond of Cassie." "T-That's impossible," Bianca stammered. "Zachary's sick, and I can't afford his treatment. Besides, you gave birth to him, so he's your responsibility!" I could not help but laugh. "Funny, because Cassie looks so much more like me, don't you think?" Bianca's face drained of color as she tried to grab Cassie from my arms, but I dodged her attempt.

I said evenly. His voice rose in frustration. "And your wrists are so thin—how much gold could that bracelet even have?" "Pure gold. Sixty grams," I replied without hesitation. By the time I finished, Elliot's face had turned ashen. The room fell into stunned silence. I stood up, glancing at each of them. "If I don't receive my original items within three days, you'll hear from my lawyer." On the way back to the dormitory, I called my eldest brother, Jordan.

Invisible ropes are pulling at my ankles and wrists, bringing me back down the world. “By swapping when we expect it, Even though it may hurt a little bit, Please ease the pain for David, Their memories he would also like to share, So that he will know that John is always there, Please have it done instantly”, My spirit is lowering to the ground, their words are now much clearer. “Make the switch efficiently, Make sure that he goes where John was, Help us to switch the mind to the body, Of this special somebody, Your permission is the secret,

“ there is no way back so give up the thought and accept your fate” My world fell hearing her say there was no way back! NO that can’t be. There has to be a way back. I need to talk to Sandra. She must have a way found a way. but how do I do that? my clock was left back at…….. Just as I was thinking on how to contact Sandra Grace spoke up “ I need my clock back” The clock! Now it was my turn to smile “ tell me Grace! The person you switched bodies with is sister of John? right!”

Dominic's voice carried a chilling authority, instantly silencing everyone in the living room. He stood in front of me like a sturdy wall, one hand resting on my shoulder. His touch was firm but gentle, and it gave me peace of mind. "I accompanied Isabella here," he said evenly. "I was simply late because I had to handle something on the way." He then stepped to the side and signaled for his assistant, who came in carrying several exquisite gift boxes. He placed them on the coffee table and opened them, revealing a luxury custom crocodile leather watch of superior quality. It was several times more luxurious than the one Vivienne had given.