Fake Identity Novels & Stories

“You’re walking into your old job with a fake medical record, Lisa. You know that, right? This could blow up.” I took the papers from her hands and set them back down. The fake report looked official enough. Andre’s people had made sure of it. It said I’d been under care after a car accident, had undergone therapy, and was finally fit to return to work. The firm didn’t need more details, and I wasn’t planning to give them any. “Nothing will blow up,” I said quietly. “They’ll just think I’m a woman trying to get her life back.” Riley sighed. “That’s the part that worries me. You’re not that woman anymore. You’re walking into a den of lawyers who think you died. What if they start digging?”

Come to think of it, she would’ve made a perfect fake girlfriend. I let her hands stay, even though my stomach fought against it. “You’re aware of my…relationship.” “Very aware. The girls at my office wouldn’t shut up about it. Jace the very sexy, panty dropping, daddy in a love scandal.” She giggled, “of all the things. I am upset though. Why didn’t you just ask me to help? We’d be more believable than you and rainbow dash.” My eyes narrowed slightly. “Don’t call her that. Besides,” I plucked her hands off my chest. “We wouldn’t work. Too predictable, it would look planned. We don’t exactly give loved up, do we?”

Paola Gerner. "You could tell them that you've lost your ID card and ask them to check it online because even if I create an ID card now, you won't be able to get it. But if we use the internet, I can fabricate a new identity for you and guarantee that it wouldn't cause any problems when they look it up. However, I'll need to hack into the police's security system, so the fake identity can't be sustained for too long. Did you reveal where you're from?" Fortunately, Zion's words made Mango feel calmer.

“Everything’s in there. The false identity, the credentials, the board’s current weaknesses. You go in as someone new, someone with a history that can’t be traced, except through me. They’ll be watching you. Testing you. But I’ll cover what I can from the inside.” Isabella opened the envelope slowly, her eyes scanning the documents inside. A new passport—Verity Lane, PhD. Employment letters, emails from fabricated universities, glowing recommendations, even scanned signatures from men who didn’t exist. It was perfect. Chilling in its precision. Her new face stared back at her from the photo—cool, detached, capable of anything. “I know what this will cost,” Isabella said, her voice low, the g

"Here's my card." ​ Without another word, he opened the door and walked out, leaving me alone in the sudden silence of my room. ​ I sank down onto the edge of my bed, staring at the black card. I knew he had thrown me a massive lifeline last night, and I genuinely wanted to repay his kindness... but a fake relationship with an NHL superstar was just too high of a price. Cole had already destroyed my trust. If I entered a fake relationship with a guy like Ethan, I was definitely going to end up catching real feelings and getting hurt. I couldn't risk my mental health like that.

To make the performance believable, he even had his assistant collect boxed meals from construction sites so he could bring them home as proof. He was tired. He was the only son of the Southall family, raised in silk and gold. He had never endured anything like this. So he found Anya, a woman with a good figure who openly admitted she liked money. Most importantly, she had the same tear mole as Olivia. He kept her there so she would be waiting whenever he arrived. With her, he could release everything. He did not have to hide or pretend that the money in his accounts was insufficient. He did not have to claim that his family carried debts in the hundreds of thousands.

At first, Justin was suspicious as to why Aaron hadn't told me he wouldn't be in today, but I merely excused it to the fact that 'my phone was broken so Aaron couldn't have called me to tell me' and- added on to this- that 'Aaron knew that I would be able to find out from Justin and Danny, so it wasn't that big of a deal'. Justin's suspicion seemed to douse at this, but I was still being cautious around him. I didn't want to tell him that me and Aaron had an argument because it would mean that he may ask me what it was about and I didn't want him knowing about me kissing Elliot. I knew I was being selfish, but I didn't want neither Justin nor Danny to have a bad opinion of me. From their vie

“I need you to pretend to be my husband.” He choked on the coffe he was drinking “What?” “Please,Just for the interview only,” “We'll get fake certificates, Aaron is here, it'll even look more real.” “Please just this one big thing, for Mom.”I sobbed. George rubbed his face,his eyes became soft. “Alright,”he said quietly. “I promised I would do anything for you.” ~~~~ The next morning we dressed as nicely as we could. We printed a fake marriage certificate and headed to the sleek glass tower of GED Baby Galaxy.

Outside the window the city moved in its indifferent way, glass and light and distance, and I thought about how strange it was to be sitting in this office negotiating the terms of a fake relationship with a man I’d met over pasta and forced proximity twenty-four hours ago. “There’s something I haven't finished explaining last night,” Adrian said. I looked at him. “The reason my parents need to believe this is real.” He leaned back slightly, unhurried, choosing the words with the care of someone who didn’t use more than necessary. “There is someone I’ve been involved with. The relationship has become, in my parents’ view, a liability. Particularly my father. He’s given me a timeline.” “To en

Ferisha asked. "Yes, I use three identities. three identities. Is there a problem with that?" Valentino asked a little surprised when he saw the detective's probing face. "But you can get caught in cases of fraud or document falsification if you continue to use a false identity," Ferisha said sharply.