The Switched Novels & Stories

I woke with a start. The room around me was familiar, yet the searing pain from the fire still lingered in my mind. But strangely, my body bore no wounds at all. Before I could fully collect my thoughts, a knock sounded at the door, followed by my aunt's voice. Listening in on the conversation between my mother and aunt, I realized with startling clarity: I had been reborn. In my previous life, at this exact moment, my aunt and an old man from the island country of Zandumore were planning to move overseas. Before leaving, my aunt came to bid our family farewell.

I blinked, all wide-eyed and innocent. "What are you talking about? I'm not Evelyn Everton. My name's Evelina Everton." Their faces froze as I laid it out. "What, planning to swap my score? Too late. I legally changed my name before the SATs—eighteen, remember? The one who tested was Evelina Everton. "As for Evelyn Everton, the one you messed with? Her family doesn't play nice. Hope you're ready for the fallout."

He just stood there staring at me lost in thoughts. After what seemed like few minute he said “speak” “Night I am not Enola!.... I am soul from different universe who has switched soul with the owner of this body. my real name is Sandra Holland. We were switched on the wedding Night. All this time I have been looking for a way to return to my world and so the Enola but now I don’t want to return as I have fallen for you but Enola thought otherwise and wanted to return but she lost the clock which connects us. So she took Grace’s clock and tried to communicate with me. she didn’t knew it was against the rules of clock and now the clock want to punish her but to do that her original body has t

If only I did all this with my Cher', I remember all our goals, but I still thank God for this little bundle of joy I have here with me. I love Jeanne, and even though the bond I had with Cherry will never fade, I'm going to focus on my family and give them my all. * * * THE END (NOTE FROM AUTHOR) This is a spoiler alert, this chapter was actually the intended ending for Switches, but we all love a nice romance book with a happy ending and yes Cherry and Jayson did get their happy ending. Want to know how, slide into the next chapter to satisfy your curiosity. Love ANNETTE'S PEN.

Lita took out a small USB drive from her pocket and asked, "Do you know what this is?" I shook my head in a daze. When Lita saw the expression on my face, she didn't say anything. She turned off the video that was playing on the laptop and inserted the USB drive into it. Lita clicked opened the USB drive folder and found a file accurately. It was an audio file.

He shrugged. “Well, it’s a pretty great observation if you ask me, I also think I’ve figured out how the switch is activated- “What?” His eyes widened in surprise. “I’m not sure but according to my observation. We switch once I start to cry” It doesn’t make any sense though and judging from Chris’ expression. He doesn’t believe me either. ------

“That’s not true. I’ve worked hard to...” “To what?” Elise interrupted, her voice dripping with disdain. “Prove you belong? Face it, Sarah. You’ve never belonged anywhere. Not with the Caldwells, not here. You’re the switch daughter, remember? The one who was never supposed to exist. The second they found out who you really were, they married you off to Alexander like some kind of burden they needed to get rid of.” The words hit Sarah like a slap to the face, and she felt the air leave her lungs.

The face-swapping spell was broken by the beggar. Once a spell failed, both the caster and the beneficiary would suffer backlash. Camilla's plan was simple. She wanted to swap faces with me and take my place at BSAU. She would take over my bright future. Meanwhile, I would become her, stuck with zero points in the college entrance exam. However, when the spell failed, her fair face suddenly rotted and bled, causing excruciating pain. Zonday immediately rushed over to take care of her. Meanwhile, my facial wounds were visibly healing with each passing moment, the scars fading until they vanished completely.

Thinking through the timeline, what she said did line up. For Mark’s sake, I let out a quiet sigh and said, “If you want to get away from Jackson, there’s only one way. Go to the police and tell them there’s a body buried under the persimmon tree at the Youngs’ house.” In my previous life, when I couldn’t take the beatings anymore and wanted a divorce, I went to his workplace. That’s when I found out everyone there called him Peter Evan. I realized then that Jackson had never gotten into college. His father had used his position to swap him in under Peter’s name.

"We will make ourselves clear with you now, Allison. We were never bankrupt. We only wanted to train you and test your resilience so you wouldn't act like a spoiled brat once you started living a life of extravagance. "We adopted Stephanie after you went missing, and she was the one who grew up by our side in your place. We'll never allow her to suffer or feel pushed aside. Therefore, we are introducing Stephanie to the public as our biological daughter. You'll be introduced as our adopted daughter. Don't you dare expose us." I looked at their self-righteous, unyielding faces. I made sure my voice was steady, enunciating every single syllable. "But aren't I your biological daughter after all