Identityswitch Stories

"It's all YOUR fault!!" "Not my fault fate decided to swap our souls!!!" ------- ' It's just a simple trip, right? Nothing could go wrong...' They thought. "Come on, a trip won't hurt you, just join... It'll be so fun" They were told. But what they got was the life they never think they would lead. One day, they woke up, only to see themselves as the person they hated the most. They were in the boots of each other. Practically, as they... switched souls?! But how did it happen? When did it happen? No one knew- until they met this one man, full of mysteries. Now, will this man help them out or turns out to be the villain...? To discover those mysteries, my dear readers, you must read the story "If I Were You...", to see how Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin would get along.. to experience the feelings they developed for each other. Disclaimer: This story is purely fictitious and for entertainment purposes only.REPOSTING THE STORY WITHOUT THE CONSENT OF AUTHOR (myself) IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED ⚠️. English isn't my first language, so please don't mind it. This story has nothing to do with the real life people. Any similarities of this story with the others written out there are to be considered PURELY COINCIDENCE. It is a story written purely on my OWN imagination.

"If you ask me, anyone would have told you that I stopped being the person I was the second you stepped into my life." (extended prologue inside)

Glase Vanderpark was promised $800,000 to play a girl she's never met. All she had to do was pretend to be Vivienne Crowe for a school year. Perfect hair, perfect student, perfect friends. But when she arrives at the boarding school full of silent glances, shady teachers, rumors of a bonfire incident, and students who magically disappear, she starts to wonder...where is the real Vivienne Crowe?

Skye was a professional good woman with her high standards and always keeps her guard up, but when she sleeps with some man, he ends being obsessed with her.

April sat by the window of her apartment, head down, flicking through her business plan, the room so quiet that the only sound was tapping her keyboard. Starting a business wasn't easy, especially since she was short on cash and had difficulty attracting investment. Just as she was thinking about how to get out of her predicament, the doorbell suddenly rang. She glanced at the surveillance screen at the door - a tall, handsome, well-dressed man. He spoke, "Hello, I'm Angela's boyfriend, I'd like to ask how she's been lately, can I add your contact info?" April glances slightly. She has heard a little about her sister-Angela's suitors-and this one is supposed to be the rich one who has followed Angela for the past three years. A meaningful smile appears on her face as she thinks about it. What if she pretended to be her sister? Angela was abroad and wouldn't be back soon, and she needs money. She could play the role of her sister and create fantasies for these men, but the price would depend on the level of affection of the other party - for example, this one, three years of deep affection, ten thousand an hour, not much.