The Mimic Game Novels & Stories

Leah shouted, her voice a whip-crack of authority. The creature’s violet sockets pulsed. It wasn't just light; it was a rhythmic lure, designed to freeze the nervous system through the optic nerve. Daniel, ever the analyst, had already averted his gaze, focusing instead on the creature's center of gravity. Victor, however, was trembling, his hand hovering near a heavy branch on the forest floor, his knuckles white as he fought the urge to stare into the abyss. "It’s a mimic," Daniel hissed, his voice clinical despite the sweat beading on his forehead. "Bio-organic feedback. It’s using Alden’s voice because it’s the last authority we recognized. It’s not just hunting us; it’s deconstructing u

At that moment, Genevieve glanced at her phone before piping up excitedly, "Mrs. Jackman and the others have arrived at the venue! Let's head out as well! Once the Jackmans find out that our family has produced a top scorer, it'll be easier to sort out the details of the marriage alliance with them!" Then, Genevieve snuck a glance in my direction before continuing in a passive-aggressive manner, "But if Pierce's results are really bad, it'll be very humiliating for us." I huffed coldly in return. Then, I shoved Charles away before saying, "Oh yeah, the McKinnons produce top scorers in every generation. But when it's Adam's generation, he didn't even get to study at a community college. That

I shout, I am certain my eyes and hair are red. “Look!” someone else shouts, their facade melted away revealing the true form of a mimic black, with hollowed eyes, no nose or ears and a mouth like an Angler Fish. I keep my hold onto them but retract my flames “who put you up to this?” “we know nothing” they answer in unison, “if you do not answer me I will destroy your core and disintegrate them” “you know not where our cores are located so your threat means nothing”

My mom is trying to trick me, I knew it! "I know mom is playing games on me." I said as I gave my dad's phone back. "Suit yourself." "They're partying until 10." God bless America. God bless America. God bless America. "You both can't fool me." "I suggest you buy advil now.. you look like you're going to faint in seconds." I looked at my dad in disbelief. "Dad!" I hissed. "Yes, Leon?" "This isn't funny, you both set me and Ivory up." I hissed coldly.

She didn't have any close friends either and slowly as time passed she became a 27 years old who stayed at home most of the time playing on the computer or reading in her library at home. Like any other day, Su Lan was lying in bed watching her favorite drama until she received a phone call. She picked up her phone and answered only to get hollered at by her mother once again with a bunch of questions like: "when are you going to get a job", "why don't you head out", and etc. After an hour of the same routine everyday she finally managed to get off the phone call. Getting in a grumpy mood she grabbed the bag of chips next to her and saw an ad on her computer. The title of the ad was "the mys

The mimic dropped from the wall without warning and landed on its feet like a shadow hitting water. And this time… It didn’t smile. It moved. Straight at me again. Fast. Too fast. Xves grabbed me and dragged me back as Liam and Aleksander threw themselves forward but the mimic slipped past them like water through fingers. It reached for me. And right as its hand almost touched my throat— A gunshot exploded from behind us. The mimic jerked back. Not from pain. From calculation. It reassessed the threat. The corridor filled with ringing silence as the smoke cleared.

Eve said. She came to sit close to him, and she took his hand in hers. She smiled. "I really love your shirt." Elvin grinned. "Thanks. I was scared it wouldn't be your size." "So, the game we are playing, was it like the kind you and Lisa played?" Eve asked. Elvin slightly shook his head. "No. Yours is more complex. More arranged. Filled with more deception and seduction." Everybody was a pawn in this game. The entire city was like a board game. If Elvin tried to flee from her, Eve would lockdown the entire nation, and she knew the right people to call.

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

While the Aurora glider screamed across the Pacific, the Thorne-Vance Spire in Manhattan was experiencing a silent invasion. It wasn't an explosion that breached the perimeter; it was a Data-Ghosting. The Mimics—the faction of the Anonymous obsessed with becoming "Real"—had realized that to be human, they didn't just need memories; they needed a Stage. They chose the Spire, and they chose Meilin Zhao as their lead actress. The Simulation Leak

That did little to ease me, but I plastered an innocent smile on my face and clung closer to him, might as well start the acting now. Once we reached the “throne” room, Brad sat down and pulled me onto his laugh. I let out a squeak and a giggle. The kind of fake sweet giggle that would usually have me rolling my eyes, but I had to play this just right. I asked to see his home but I guess that was a little too forward, because Brad mumbled an apology and said maybe later. I couldn’t find a trace of any wolves at the house. I was here because there is an unusually high amount of rogues in the area and it is believed that this bear gang is working with them. Why they would be working together i