Hidden Identity Survival Game Web Novels & Stories

Maria was passionately in love with Yusuf, but he did not care for her. He was deeply in love with her sister, Lisa, and that love was mutual. Maria, however, had no intention of ever giving up on him. With a cunning plan, she trapped Yusuf; during a gathering hosted at their home, she made sure Yusuf got drunk and took advantage of his intoxication to sleep with him. Following that night, Maria became pregnant. Even though Yusuf was forced to marry Maria, he never gave up on the Lisa he loved. After Maria gave birth, Lisa fled with the child. Losing both her baby and the man she loved, Maria could not bear the agony and committed suicide. Thus, the lovers were reunited, the wicked woman vanished from the scene, and a happy ending was achieved. The book had ended this way, but Maria had no intention of resigning herself to this ending. With Su—who came from the future and whose destinies miraculously intersected—she would rewrite her fate once again

For seven years, Mara Ellison gave her husband's family everything she had. Her pay, her sleep, her savings, her name. When the flood hit and one seat was left on the evacuation truck, Grant Hollis gave it to his mistress and his son. Mara drowned in the dark, and on the way down she found out the rest. The boy was his. And the inheritance her grandfather left her had been kept from her by the aunt who raised her. She opens her eyes sixty days before the first rain. Her mother-in-law is already ordering her to hand over her savings. This time Mara looks around the room and says, "I want a divorce." Everyone thinks she has lost her mind. She sells, buys, builds and trains while the city laughs at her. Then the water comes on the exact day she said it would, and the people who left her to die are standing at her door, begging. But Mara is not the only one who came back.

Evelyn Hart dies on Christmas Eve during a devastating outbreak that turns infected people violent. As she desperately begs for shelter, her husband, Ethan, refuses to let her inside because he has chosen his pregnant mistress, Vanessa, over her. Abandoned in the freezing cold, Evelyn believes her life is over until a mysterious man named Damien Cross finds her. He tells her he has been searching for her, but she dies before she can understand why. Instead of remaining dead, Evelyn wakes up on September 22, several months before the apocalypse destroys society. She remembers everything about her previous life, including Ethan's betrayal and the terrible death awaiting her if she follows the same path. Determined to change her fate,she begins separating her future and marriage from his and making plans to protect herself and her parents until Damien reappears in her life, threatening to break or make her during the apocalypse.

"She's your sister, Isabella! Give her your kidney!" My father's demand still echoes in my ears. In my previous life, I sacrificed everything for my family. I gave up my kidney for my father's precious illegitimate daughter, Gianna. I endured their cruelty, watched my fiancé betray me, and trusted the people who swore they loved me. My reward? They abandoned me to be devoured by zombies. But fate has given me a second chance. I have returned to the day they planned to cut me open—and this time, they will pay for every drop of blood I've shed. I reclaim my mother's mysterious jade pendant, sell my luxury penthouse, and turn my mountain villa into an impenetrable fortress. With millions in cash, a dimensional storage space, and ten years of memories from the apocalypse, I'm ready for everything. Deadly heat. Collapsing power grids. Devastating floods. Freezing winters. Superpowers. Zombies. Let the world burn. I'll be ready. But then I meet Dante Moretti, a dangerously handsome military officer with sharp eyes, a powerful body, and far too many questions. "Who are you really, Isabella?" I smile. "Someone you should stay away from, Major." His gaze darkens. "Too late. You've already got my attention." As the world crumbles, my enemies come crawling back, desperate for my protection. Too bad. They sacrificed me once. This time, they'll learn what happens when the girl they betrayed becomes the queen of the apocalypse.

Rowan Hale spent seven years giving everything to her husband Dominic Pryce and his family: her savings, her career, her health. When the dead rose in the winter after the Great Flood, he had one seat left on the evacuation truck, and he gave it to his mistress. Rowan’s own sister was the mistress, and the child Rowan had raised as a nephew was theirs. Rowan died in the snow with the truth in her mouth like ash. Then she woke up in her own bed, with ninety days left on a clock only she could see. Rowan walks away from the marriage on day one. She has no tears left, only a paper trail and a grandmother’s sealed inheritance that her husband never knew existed. She sells what the end of the world will make worthless and buys what it will make priceless. A strange spatial ability she barely understands is awakening in her hands. The whole neighborhood thinks grief has broken her mind, and her ex-husband is already circling her new money. But this apocalypse is wrong. The weather is turning too early. A silent, watchful neighbor with a soldier’s eyes keeps noticing things about her that no stranger should. And someone is moving through Rowan’s carefully rebuilt life who seems to remember the first timeline too. She died once because she trusted the wrong people. This time she’s counting every day.

The first time Sandra Ellis faced the apocalypse, she made the mistake of trusting the wrong people. Her husband, Drake, and his family repaid her loyalty by locking her outside her fortress, leaving her to be torn apart by the infected and to die in the wrecking snow. As death claimed her, Sandra uncovered a betrayal more devastating than the apocalypse itself. But death wasn't the end. Reborn twenty days before the world collapses, Sandra gets a second chance to rewrite her fate. This time, she wants no husband, no toxic family, and absolutely no mercy for those who betrayed her. Armed with memories of the coming disaster and a mysterious blue system that rewards her survival, she begins stockpiling resources, building an impenetrable underground fortress, and mastering the skills she'll need to survive. But the apocalypse is far more terrifying than she remembers. Brutal heatwaves, freezing winters, zombies, evolved monsters, and ruthless survivors threaten to destroy everything she's built. Then there's Clinton Damion, her former billionaire boss with deadly combat skills and secrets of his own. Their uneasy alliance could be her greatest advantage or her most dangerous mistake. As government conspiracies unravel and trust becomes a luxury no one can afford, Sandra must decide how far she's willing to go to protect her new life. This time, she won't die for anyone. But can she survive a world determined to kill her twice?

Julie from Newark has one rule, Never suffer. Especially not for a man. No marriage for love, no kids, ever — just an extravagant luxury life fully sponsored by a man who will never own her heart. So she posts an ad: Looking for a contract marriage. Preferably a gay man who needs a wife as cover. She will play the perfect wife for cameras, galas, and family dinners. The next morning, she gets an email she can never refuse. Tommy Asher. 34, billionaire CEO of Asher Capital, $4.7B empire, closeted gay because of his traditional Greek family and dying father who wants to see him married. $50k a month. Tribeca penthouse. Black Amex. All bills paid. Two-year contract. No love, no sex, no kids. Just performance. She signs. But what happens when the contract starts to crack, and the fake wife becomes the only family the billionaire has?

Aurora Blake died watching the world burn. The Mars Virus had destroyed civilization. Seventeen thousand people were dying every day, cities had fallen, and the infected that didn't die were becoming monsters. She had spent her entire life believing the virus was the greatest threat humanity had ever faced. But she was wrong. Because there was something inside the virus. Something ancient. Something that could turn humans into werewolves. And somehow, it had chosen her. Aurora died trying to save her daughter, Ivy. But death wasn't the end. She opened her eyes and found herself back in her own bed. Six months before the apocalypse. Ivy was alive. Her husband Damian was still alive. The Mars Virus had not spread yet. And Aurora remembered everything. This time, she will stop it. But every move she makes seems to bring the end closer. The virus starts spreading earlier than she had expected. Her husband lies to her, the kind man who pays for her lab watches her too closely. And a voice in her head keeps saying one word; Alpha. The only one who believes her story is Caden Blackwood, and his family name is on every secret she digs up. To save her daughter, Aurora has to become the thing her daughter feared.

She was hidden from the world to be given away. But the King plays by his own rules. As the last surviving Primordial she-wolf, Zainah’s royal bloodline makes her the most sacred—and dangerous—prize in the realm. Kept isolated in a secluded fortress since birth, she has known nothing of the outside world or the desires of men. Her fate is simple: on her eighteenth birthday at the En Son Dolunay Banquet, the absolute authority of the realm—Alpha King Zephyr—will choose her groom. Until the Alpha King does the unthinkable. Instead of naming her mate, King Zephyr announces a week - long courtship competition among ten elite Alphas, granting Zainah the ultimate choice on the seventh day. But as the trial begins, a masked 11th Alpha arrives from an unknown pack—mysterious, dangerous, and dangerously charismatic. As the competition turns lethal, secrets unravel, and rivalries boil over, Zainah finds herself drawn to the masked 11th Alpha. But in a game governed by power, deception, and hidden identities, nothing is an accident—and every move has been carefully orchestrated from the start. When the mask finally falls, the truth will shatter everything Zainah thought she knew about her freedom, her heart, and the man who orchestrated it all. Because this was never just a competition. It was the Alpha King's scheme to claim her.

"First came the nightmares, then came the blood, now comes the reckoning." To the ruthless royal court of Pompeii, Valeria is nothing more than a fragile, timid outcast cursed by terrifying visions. They think she is weak. They think she can be broken, but deep down she's their worst nightmare, and immortal in human skin. When her father drags her and her mother back to the palace, Valeria discovers a sickening betrayal, her mother has been bartered away as a pawn in a dark pact with foreign immortals. Thrust into The Hunt, a barbaric, multi-realm tournament where every breath is bought with slaughter. Valeria must hide her lethal prowess behind a mask of helpless submission. To survive the arena, she forms a volatile, breathless alliance with Lucius, a dangerous shadow-wielder whose touch feels like holy fire and whose secrets rival her own. Their connection burns with a fierce, forbidden intensity, a fragile lifeline in a world built on deceit. But as the court's darkest lies unravel, Valeria learns the most agonizing truth of all, the man she is falling for may just be the devil in disguise. Drenched in betrayal, grief, and a love that threatens to consume them both, Valeria must finally drop the victim's mask. She will unleash a dormant, terrifying power capable of burning kingdoms to ash. Some sacrifices don't make you a hero. They just leave you hollow. So tell me will she save her mother from the dark, or let the world burn?

She died freezing, alone, and locked out of his bunker. Now she's back with $4,212 and a grudge. Odessa "Dess" Marlowe gave the Hale family six years, sixty thousand dollars and every ounce of trust she had. In return, her boyfriend Garrick locked her out of his private bunker on the first night of the apocalypse and joked that she'd "eat through the supplies in a week." She froze to death on a pharmacy floor while his mother and his mistress laughed behind a steel door. Then Dess wakes up ninety days before the sky tears open. Her savings are gone. Garrick is cheating. His mother is bringing papers to dinner tonight. And a strange pocket of space has appeared in her mind, one that only grows when she earns. But she didn't come back by luck. Something pulled her out of death on purpose, and something on the other side of the sky is already looking for her. This time, Dess won't beg. She'll collect the proof, take back what's hers, stockpile every last can and blanket she can find, and watch the Hales' perfect lives crack in public. But Garrick isn't the only one who knows what's coming, and the men circling her new life are hiding secrets of their own. A quiet ex-soldier who sees too much. A cold billionaire who looks at her like he has already lost her once. A doctor with a joke for every wound. A mafia heir who won't let anyone touch what's his. When the sky finally breaks, the Hales will come knocking. Dess has plenty of food. Just not for them.

I died in my original world believing I understood the story of a villainess who lost everything, then I woke up in her body. Calista Drevane was the most hated woman in The Last Dawn, a novel I had read before my death. In forty-three days, the apocalypse would begin. The heroine would awaken a legendary ability, become humanity’s savior, and win the heart of Evren Sable, the ruthless commander destined to execute Calista for her crimes. I knew how the story ended. Calista would be betrayed, branded a traitor, and killed by the man she loved. Unfortunately for everyone, I have no intention of following the script. I don’t want the commander, the heroine’s destiny, or a death sentence for people who would rather see me buried than admit they need me. My plan is simple: acquire resources, build a sanctuary, and survive. But changing the story has consequences. The heroine begins losing the future she was promised. Survivors abandon the woman they once worshipped to follow me. Evren, who should despise me, grows suspicious of my actions and dangerously unwilling to let me out of his sight. Then I discover something impossible. The history I remember is a lie. The villainess I replaced may have been humanity’s greatest protector, and the man destined to kill me remembers a love neither of us should have shared. Someone erased our past. Someone is manipulating the apocalypse. And the man responsible for the world’s suffering is preparing to finish what he started. I entered this world to survive a story already written. Now I’ll destroy the ending, expose its author, and decide who deserves to survive the apocalypse. Even if the man I am falling for once held my life in his hands.

She was the Alpha's secret mate. He crowned another woman as his Luna while she stood in the shadows, holding the cure that could save his pack. Lyra Moonstone grew up in a disgraced pack, taught that her only value was service. When the Moon Goddess bound her to Kael Draven, the strongest Alpha in the north, she thought her life had finally begun. Kael buried the bond. Lyra swallowed the insult, bandaged his warriors, fed his household and brewed the silver-leaf antidote that could stop the sickness gutting Alpha bloodlines. Then Selene Frost, Kael's first love, came back. Kael refused to save Lyra's poisoned father. He paraded Lyra's cure as Selene's miracle. He told his pack Lyra had given them nothing. So Lyra tore the bond apart and walked out. Now Ronan Blackthorn, Kael's oldest enemy, has pulled her out of the snow. Lyra is the last Moonstone Queen, born with the power to sever any forced bond and shatter an Alpha's grip on his pack. Kael is begging her to come back. Every Alpha who ever leashed a wolf is hunting her.

They called me a “fat pig” over the watchtower speakers right before they left me to the horde. Then they butchered what was left of me for meat They thought they erased me. Instead, I woke up ten days before the world fell apart. Reborn bankrupt but armed with a ruthless revenge system, I have one goal: bankrupt my cheating ex, ruin my backstabbing best friend, and lock down my fortress before the red rain falls. I swore I’d never trust another soul with my life or my fortress. But when a lethal mercenary commander with a matching system crosses my path, the heat between us is explosive. To make matters worse, my system isn't just about killing—it forces me to inject the infected with my own blood and store recovering survivors in a pocket dimension. My body was built for war, but the secret in my veins might just be the cure to the entire apocalypse.

They pushed me to my death. This time, I'll make them kneel. “My own sister… you really killed me?” I still remember Camila's smile as she shoved me from a forty-story building into a swarm of monsters. My husband, Alejandro, watched without lifting a finger. But death wasn't the end. I woke up years before the apocalypse, back in the mansion where everyone treated me like garbage. This time, I wouldn't beg for love. I wouldn't sacrifice myself for family. And I certainly wouldn't die for a man who wanted me gone. Then my grandfather's mysterious pendant awakened a Soul Sync Farming System, binding me to Xiomara—a ruthless ancient warrior who could turn my body into a weapon. “Move aside, little flower. Let me show these fools what fear tastes like.” With rare seeds, a secret farming dimension, and knowledge of the coming apocalypse, I began building an empire while my enemies were still living in luxury. A dying billionaire heir, a dangerously charming survival expert, and a brilliant scientist soon entered my life. Each wanted a place beside me. But after betrayal, I wasn't ready to give anyone my heart. When the monsters finally arrived, I would be prepared. My sister wanted my life. My husband wanted my obedience. This time, they'll get neither. I'll become the Queen of the New World—and make every traitor regret letting me live.

When she thought she had died after a terrible betrayal from her ex boyfriend. She was reborn into a strong woman, who can't beg no more or allow a man belittle her. Her Mission is simple; get ready before the zombie outbreak hit her.

Nox died a failure, clutching the body of the boy who had bled out just to buy him a few seconds of life. Then he woke up. The world is still quiet, but Nox knows the clock is ticking. He remembers how the sky peels back like a wound. He remembers the Gates dropping from the clouds and the "Authorities" that stepped through them-beings straight out of nightmare and myth. Archangels, war gods, and ancient primordials who treated humanity like an ant hill. But something is different this time. When the System scans Nox to slot him into a neat little category, it glitches. Authority: Unregistered. The gods are coming back to finish what they started, but they're walking into a trap. Nox isn't just preparing for the apocalypse anymore; he's becoming the one thing the System can't control. This time, he isn't the one who needs protecting.

Blurb Waking up inside the body of Emma Carter, the tragically neglected wife from a web novel, was the last thing I thought could ever happen to me and my very first nightmare. The second was remembering her canon ending: a mysterious, brutal murder shortly after her divorce. When my powerful billionaire husband, Ethan Hayes, throws the divorce papers on the table, he expects me to beg for his affection. Instead, trapped in a dead woman's shoes with a clock ticking down on my life, I decide to turn the whole game around. Ethan wanted a clean break. Instead, he's about to find out what happens when the wife he threw away holds all the power, and he's the one left waiting on her answer.

Angela ran from a nightmare, only to move in with the monster. To escape being sold to the savage Branco Ovest pack, Angela binds her chest, chops her hair, and sneaks into the elite, all-male Accademia Alpha as "Angelo." It’s the perfect hiding spot—until she sees her room assignment. Her new roommate is Dante, the lethal, terrifying Alpha heir to the very pack she fled. "You smell entirely too sweet for a boy," Dante murmured, his massive frame backing her against the locked dorm room door. His silver eyes flashed with a dark, predatory hunger. "Like vanilla, panic... and something else. Something that makes my fangs ache." "Stay away from me," she choked out, her heart hammering wildly against her tightly bound chest. A dark, filthy smirk curved his lips as he leaned in, his hot breath brushing the sensitive skin of her neck. "I don't think I will. You’re in my territory now, little mouse. And I am going to strip every dirty secret right out of you."

After falling asleep while reading a billionaire romance, a woman wakes up as Alessia Beaumont, the doomed heiress destined to lose everything and die penniless. Knowing her fate, she has seven days to escape before the truth about her identity destroys her life. But when her escape fails and mysterious secrets emerge, Alessia discovers she can hear people’s thoughts. Trapped between a powerful family, a dangerous conspiracy, and Alexander Rothwell, her cold billionaire fiancé, she must uncover the truth before her twenty-fifth birthday.