The Mimic Jealousy Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

"Even in death, you're still trying to steal my man? Clearly, skinning you and blowing you up wasn't cruel enough." "Go to hell with your little bastard!" I shut my eyes and calmed myself. Quietly, I preserved every text and waited—for the storm that was sure to come.

Chapter 27 One by one, the pack members stepped forward, their hearts filled with a mix of trepidation and resolve. They were transported into a realm of illusions, where their deepest fears took shape. Maya faced a towering figure, embodying her fear of inadequacy. With each swing of her claws, she confronted her doubts head-on, realizing her strength and worth. Jake confronted a mirage of his past, reliving painful memories that had haunted him for years. Through tears and determination, he let go of the weight that had held him back, embracing forgiveness and self-acceptance.

Nola Reynolds I looked the tall grinning woman over with one swollen eye as she bustled about the cave room, arranging shit that was much better left on its own. “What was it you said you saw now?” Ma Jules drawled, arching the jagged tufts of one severe black eyebrow at me. “A room in the walls, and-and a creature that copied Dennis’ face, a mimic, or it could have been Dennis the whole time!” I whispered fiercely, encouraged when the coffee-colored woman turned to me sharply, the red threads appearing in the whites of her eyes.

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉 And you'll get to see what's going on inside Damian's head!

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

I wasn't a monster. “You watch too many dramas and always have silly imaginations in your head.” I rolled my eyes at her. “Just eat, let’s leave, we have an early practice today.” I signal her to eat up. Ivana looked down at the tea once more, still hesitating. I wonder what she takes me for. “I would never kill what is mine,” I said firmly and she stared up at me with her blue eyes searching mine, I was sure she didn't believe what I said. “I didn’t poison you, so just eat.” I took a large bite on my bread and chewed.

James suddenly grabbed her throat with shocking force. "You want to betray me too! You want to abandon me too!" Michelle struggled desperately, finding it harder and harder to breathe as everything began to blur. Survival instinct kicked in as she grabbed a sculpture from the table and smashed it against James's head. James grunted and collapsed to the floor. Michelle clutched her throat, coughing violently. Looking at James lying on the ground, there wasn't a trace of concern in her eyes—only disgust and contempt. "Look at yourself. Without your parents' protection, you're nothing but trash!

She knows that what she is about to say I something I do not like…however…. “You – you…You’re crazy…” she whispers – almost as if she is talking to herself. Wow! Someone is being bold today. I am quite surprised at this , as I have never heard her say these kinds of things before. My fingers are itching to abuse her – they are being fueled by my anger. However , I play along. “Wha – wha – what ever do mean?” I mimic her stuttering state.

Mimi shook her head, "Jocelyn, you have no conscience. You absolutely have no conscience!" Jocelyn asked, "How come I have no conscience?" Mimi said, "Do you know why I rushed over to him just now?" Jocelyn looked innocent, "Why?" Mimi said angrily, "I'm afraid he'll run into you. Didn't you see that the thief panicked and didn't even look at the road? He almost bumped into you. If I hadn't run into him, it would have been you to be knocked to the ground. You are pregnant. You know what the consequences will be. Humph! So you have no conscience to lecture me just now!"

He swallowed. "Justine, all this while and here is the place where I run into you." The woman who was supposedly Melissa, shook her head in disbelief. Her face read absolutely no emotions and it was hard to predict what was going on in her head but it seemed as if she was equally as lost on this issue.