Истории Doppelganger

UNDER CONSTRUCTION Casey Armstrong is a telekinetic SHIELD agent with a feisty spirit and is not afraid to dive head-first into a battle scene. Everything changes dramatically when Loki appears. He notices Casey and takes her for his late wife, Sigyn, because of her similar appearance. Eventually, Casey learns of certain truths and lies that would or may change how she views everything. * The events of Infinity War and Endgame never happen in this story. *

When Kelsey Katherine Devereaux died, she thought it was over. Instead, she woke up in 1864... inside the body of Katherine Pierce. Armed with the memories of another life and the knowledge of everything still to come, Kelsey makes one choice that changes history forever: She refuses to become the Katherine Pierce everyone remembers. She still survives. Still manipulates. Still runs when she's afraid. But this Katherine loves differently. She doesn't compel Stefan Salvatore into devotion. She lets him see the monster in her - and he loves her anyway. She gives Damon Salvatore honesty instead of games, and he spends the next century loving her hard enough to wait. Then 145 years later, Katherine returns to Mystic Falls. Not as a villain. Not as a ghost. But as a woman trying desperately to stop history from repeating itself. Because another Petrova girl is about to become Klaus Mikaelson's sacrifice. And Katherine remembers exactly what it felt like to be eighteen years old, terrified, betrayed, and completely alone. Now caught between old love, new family, dangerous secrets, and the terrifying possibility of finally belonging somewhere, Katherine must decide whether surviving is enough... or if she's finally ready to stay. After all- people always love Katherine once she stops trying to survive them. 🩸 - reincarnated OC as Katherine Pierce - canon divergence from Season 1 finale - Damon/Katherine/Stefan - protective Katherine - emotional gothic romance - found family - trauma healing - jealous vampires & emotional chaos - slow burn - "I told you I'd come back."

In which there is only a single person who stuck by Klaus Mikaelson since the beginning of his chaos and madness. Annikah Peerson. His confidant. His best friend. The person he trusted most. His Achilles' Heel. TVD - SEASON 2 - 4

Arman, Amar and Ansh are three brothers, one soul. When Ansh leaves for a trip and never comes back, a stranger with his exact face walks in. His name is Veer. He moves in, lives as Ansh, loves them as Ansh. But how long can a lie built on love survive?

Antoinette Monroe was born into the perfect life. They were wealthy. Her parents loved her and her sister equally. She had a good relationship with her sister. She was smart. What more could someone ask for? But what happens when an old face returns to Mystic Falls, revealing forgotten pieces of the town's history-and uncovering a huge family secret that could change everything Antoinette thought she knew about herself?

【POLISHED VERSION】 "I knew it. I knew you wouldn't understand. All you care about is yourself, and how righteous you'll look!" "Then help me understand." Is what the young man wanted to say... no, not say- shout, as he somberly watched the young man walk away, yet he didn't. 'Wei Ying... come back to Gusu.' ------- His figure slightly hunched, raised his head to look at them. His gaze was quiet. Even more quieter than they usually are. And the more he stood there without saying a word, the more they felt as though their souls were being judge; with just those golden eyes of his. "Lan... Lan Wangji?!" ------- ⚬ Main pairing: Wangxian ⚬ No side pairings ⚬ gōng: Lan Wangji/ Lan Zhan⬆︎ ⚬ shòu: Wei Ying/ Wei Wuxian ⬇︎ ⚬ #1 in Mild Comedy Aug. 2k25 ⚬ #9 in Dark Lan Wangji Sep. 2k25 Story 💯 mine. ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ. ᴄʀ. ᴛᴏ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ. !𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗥! The characters in this story are not mine. As they belong to the original author 𝐌𝐨 𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐗𝐢𝐮 (MXTX) from the novel '𝐌𝐨 𝐃𝐚𝐨 𝐙𝐮 𝐒𝐡𝐢' (MDZS) aka '𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧' (GDC). The characters in this fanfic are purely used out of my imagination for this book. 魔道祖师 © Yami_6878

ReomaArt Created This Persona 6 Concept. I, Being a Writer, Decided to Finish His Concept and Write a Story About It, Hope You Like It, Reoma! Whatever Jiro Ishikawa Signed Up For, It Was Definitely Not This. He Was Only Going To Ginkakan Valley International School Because of a Photography Scholarship; He Was Not Expecting To Be Fighting Monsters in the Moonlight. Having To Work Together With People Vastly Different From Him, and Having To Be Their Unwilling Leader, Will Be Hard On Him, Especially With His Inferiority Complex Haunting Him. The Rumors That Spread Around Will Kill You In This Town. It's Jiro's Job To Prevent Anyone's Deaths, For If Someone Does Die, The Repercussions Will Be Severe. TW: Death, Suicide, Torture, Religious Trauma, Trauma in General, Asshole Characters, Maybe Bad Writing, In General Slightly Dead Dove: Do Not Eat Disclaimer: Any Offers To Make Art For This Story Will Be Declined, As Much As I Would Love Your Help, I Would Rather Not Take Your Offer, So Any Offers Will Be Ignored.

Paris Vurton and Anne-Marie Davis, two strangers with the same face but different lives are a product of the luna eclipse that was predicted hundreds of years ago to bring about the reformation of the Kingdom of Berton. Seventeen years later, Paris, the daughter of the Prime Minister of Berton and the Fiancée of the crowned prince, is involved in an accident on their engagement feast that puts her in a coma. Her father, Oliver is forced to make an abrupt decision to secure his ticket to the throne and only path into the royal family. He searches desperately for a way out and meets Anne-Marie, the seventeen year old orphan who looks exactly like his daughter but is nothing like her. Unlike Paris, Anne-Marie had lived her life at the bottom of the food chain, she had lost her parents to a disease and was on the verge of losing her brother too. Anne-Marie agrees to help the Vurtons commit treason against the throne and secure their position by pretending to be Paris until Paris returned from her treatment in exchange for her brother's life but things start to take an uneventful turn when Anne-Marie starts to get too attached to her role and wins the attention of the Prince that never used to care about the character she was impersonating. What would happen when Anne-Marie gets too comfortable with her new life and everything starts to blow up in her face? What would happen when the royal family finds out that a person of lowly birth had deceived them? Would the Vurtons take her side? What would happen when Paris returns to take her life back? What would happen when Anne-Marie finds out that in the game of politics, there are no stones left unturned and she had become a stone the Vurtons had to get rid of to maintain their balance? What would happen to Anne-Marie? Who would be the Queen?

Being blamed by the whole nation for murdering your sister is painful enough, but what if you yourself have no idea whether those accusations are true or false? 𓏲ּ𝄢═══🎠ᛝ═══. Under The Snowcapped Carousel. I've always loved when Noona would tell me stories to bed. Especially mysteries and crimes. I love theorizing with her, what might've happened, connecting clues with her, it's my absolute favorite. Her voice is always so soothing, it's like a lullaby moms sing to their little ones. "Seungho-yah, have you ever heard of doppelgangers?" she whispered to me as she caresses her hand gently on my forehead. I open my eyes and lace my eyes on her face. "Yeah, I have, noona. Why do you ask?" "What would you do if you see one?" "I'd approach them." I see her tilting her head, probably in confusion, by the brief answer I gave her. "Why? You do know that according to superstitions, meeting one can lead you to your death?" I turned my head and look up at her face. Her smile went from a curve to a straight line. The soft look of her eyes shifted to something else. Something.. I can't read. "Do you believe in that?" She didn't answer. "..is there something wrong, Noona? You kept questioning me this since this morning.." I ask her again. She shakes her head and smiles. "Just a random midnight thought." But what is she hiding? "Now, close your eyes and go to sleep, Seungho. You have to save energy for tomorrow." Nevertheless, I close my eyes. Tomorrow, we'll go and ride under that snowcapped carousel. And that was all that mattered. It's been years, and you still haven't told me, Noona. 𐬺𖦹꧁🎠꧂𖦹𐬺

Darcy Lennox was one girl who Edward could never impress nor try to swoon. She remained elusive to the Cullen whose mind reading has aided him in his immortal life. But when Bella Swan moves to town with her newly discovered twin sister, they discover a hidden secret that went back generations. A generational secret that could lead to death or transformation of one of the girls. But will Edward try to save the one girl who he couldn't impress?

[NOT FINISHED] WARNING, this story will contain depictions of violence, strong language, smut, substance abuse, age gap, suicide, self harm, weapons, and content that may be shocking to some readers. Reader discretion advised. [WELLS, EOBARD THAWNE, HARRY, and H.R] Do not steal my book. Rights belong to me. There will most likely be spoilers if you haven't watched the show. So beware! And I DO NOT own the show in any way. Credit's to Greg Berlanti, Andrew Kreisberg, and Geoff Johns because they are the makers of CW Flash. There will possibly be different povs and - means time skip. No hate, please. Also no stealing my ideas, plots, preferences, or oneshots. And I will of course @ you if it's your idea. Also lastly, if I make a spelling mistake, sorry! But, if you want, you can comment and inform me and I will touch it up. I also take requests!! Thank you for choosing my book to read and feel free to check out my others if yall want, of course. Love ya! <3

#The Woman Between the Worlds ###Book Two of the Between Worlds Trilogy Five years ago, Natasha Thomas disappeared into the Himalayas. Reuben Fernandez never stopped looking for her. Then one day, she comes back. Same face. Same name. Wrong woman. When another Natasha Thomas from New York enters a mysterious mountain cave and crosses into Reuben's reality, she finds a man who looks at her like a ghost-and photographs proving that another woman with her exact face once shared his life. But Reuben knows the truth. She isn't his Natasha. As they search for answers about the woman who vanished, attraction grows where neither of them wants it. Because somewhere between grief, guilt, jealousy and impossible memories, Reuben begins falling for the woman wearing the face of the one he lost. And Natasha begins falling for a man who may always be searching for someone else when he looks at her. But the missing Natasha may not be dead. She may be trapped somewhere between the worlds. And the mountain is opening again. Same face. Two different women. One impossible love-and a doorway that should never have been opened.

At four in the afternoon, Simone Harper opens her door and finds Adrian standing on the other side. He looks like him. Sounds like him. Even kisses her like him. It takes her nearly three minutes to realize something is wrong. By morning, the man is gone. The security footage is empty. And Adrian is calling from Boston with proof that he never came home. As small inconsistencies begin to infect everything Simone believes about the man she loves, she is forced to ask a far more dangerous question than who came to her door: How well can you ever know someone who already knows exactly what you need to see?

Louis meets a girl that looks like his sweet Claudia

top kook bot tae Some memories never fade... and some secrets are lethal. ​: ​In the ruthless underbelly of the city, jeon jungook rules with an iron fist. Cold, unyielding, and completely detached, he became a monster the day he lost Minyuk-the only person who ever held his heart. Since that devastating loss, his life has been consumed by bloodshed, vengeance, and a vow to never let anyone close again. ​Until Taehyung stumbles into his territory. Taehyung is just an ordinary barista trying to make a living, completely unaware of the dangerous man standing across the counter. Yet, from the moment jungook sets eyes on him, something shifts. Taehyung becomes an immediate, undoing anomaly in the mafia don's strictly controlled life-one jungook finds himself entirely unable to walk away from. ​Is Taehyung truly just an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire of dangerous men, or is his presence the start of a much deadlier trap meant to tear jungook down? .

planet has been missing for almost a month. spoke went down to get more groceries, but stopped when he saw a figure, looking oddly familiar to someone he knows. the bags of groceries slip out of his hands. "planet?" a/n: guess whos back! title is a placeholder if u got any suggestions feel free to comment also leave kudos/comments if you liked it ty! cover+design of planet: https://x.com/Kadaios/status/2034801254224863615/photo/1

"Some meetings write destiny. Some love stories challenge time itself." The Year 1434. A crown prince lives with a dark future, waiting for death. He was taught to carry a whole kingdom on his shoulders, but he never learned what to do with a girl who could make him forget his royal duty. The Year 2026. A fearless girl from the future comes looking for answers, only to find people she never expected to love. Through a mysterious mirror, she connects with a prince from five centuries ago. The same room, but two different eras. The same feelings, but an impossible love. History says the prince must die. But can love truly change history? Or will saving one life change the entire present? Some mirrors don't just show your reflection... they show your destiny. New chapters every Saturday at 8:00 PM KST.

Some doors don't need a key. They just need someone to stop asking why they're locked. Detective Daniel Carter died with seven cases still open-and he never told his son that any of them existed. When Ethan Carter opens the box his father left behind, he finds a badge, an old photograph, and a pocket watch that hasn't run in years-frozen at 11:47, no matter how many times he winds it. Then he finds the notebook. Seven cases spanning two decades. A girl who disappeared without a trace. An apartment locked from the inside, with no prints anywhere-not one. A cop who vanished for eleven days and came back saying nothing at all. But the cases have something strange in common: unexplained marks found at the scenes. His father documented them, photographed them, and kept investigating long after everyone else had given up. Ethan has no badge, no training, and no idea what he's walking into. All he has is his father's handwriting, a photograph nobody wanted to hand over-and a watch that started ticking again the moment he did. Some cases don't stay closed. Some things left behind are still watching.

CH-1 THE INTRODUCTION They say a mirror never lies, but that is the greatest deception of all. A mirror does not show who you are. It only shows what you allow the world to see. For sixteen years, Leo was a ghost inhabiting his own skin. He was the boy who apologized to the walls when he bumped into them. He was the quiet kid in the back of the classroom whose shirts were always a little too big, whose shoes were always taken by hands stronger than his own, and whose voice was so soft it was easily swallowed by the laughter of his tormentors. To his family, he was a disappointment wrapped in silence. To his "friends," he was a resource to be drained, a blank canvas upon which they could paint their cruelest jokes. Leo learned early that innocence is a currency that buys you nothing but suffering. He spent his nights staring at the ceiling, wishing for armor. He wanted a version of himself that didn't tremble when the doorbell rang. He wanted a version that could look a bully in the eye and make *them* look away. He thought he was just dreaming. He didn't know that the universe sometimes listens to the desperate. And it answers through the glass. When the old, dust-choked Almirah was dragged into his room, its mirror was warped and tarnished with age. But behind that silver glass, something had been waiting. A version of Leo that didn't hide. A version that didn't cry. A version that understood a fundamental truth Leo was too pure to see: The world does not respect the gentle. And sometimes, the only way to wash away a lifetime of betrayal is with blood.