Her True Identity Novels & Stories

“But how could he get all the data about her? Her real name, her brother’s name and even her real identity. The fact that he referred to her as a Luna shows that his findings were in depth because she was so sure, he hadn’t seen her brother Edidiong, he died a long time ago. Or how would even her brother identify her after all the decades and the maturity she had now? Ken must surely be an expert in spying, she could tell for sure ... She came up with a clue of how her family was traced and how Ken could fish so many things about her like that. He must have probably taken something from her during their romance play together, probably a strand of hair or some flu’s in her body when she clung

I sighed annoyed. “Well, are you going to tell me this full proof plan of yours mutt or are you going to make me sit here longer drinking this piss?” I was getting more agitated with him by the second and by the change of look on his face he could tell. “She knows I know who she is. Her real identity. I have information nobody else has, and I seen by the look in her eyes, she will come to me seeking answers. She needs to know, and nobody, not even her so called mate will stop her getting them. If she is anything like that mother of hers.”

Entering her room, she immediately headed to the shower and took her bath. Dipping herself in the tub filled with lukewarm water, she could not help but let out a heavy sigh. It was only a day that passed but a lot had already happened and nothing of them was in her favor. Not only did Klauss suddenly come out of nowhere and claim that he wanted her back but Hyperion had already come to know of her true identity. And not to mention, she also had to find Stacey and hide her away from the mafia boss before she got caught up in serious trouble.

Your family needs you now". I wiped a stray of tear that left my eyes as I remembered how she always told me I'm her little pumpkin... "So what's my real identity?" I asked confused. "Hold on tight because you will be surprised with what I'll tell you right now" "What do you mean? I know that I'm Tasha Grey" "Well I'll be blunt....... You're a healer werewolf" he said without mincing words. "A were- what" I shrieked. "How is that possible? I thought they were all myths"

she began, her voice trembling. “My, my, there’s no saving your previous identity,” the General replied, settling beside her with a calm demeanor. He gently caressed her cheek, his touch both reassuring and unsettling. “From now on, you will be the late Athenairie Wrenth, and you will work for me.”

“For real?” She nodded. “I showed you what I am, Asper. I never pretended to be someone else,” she said. I only hide my identity as the princess of this country and the reason why I am in this city. Nothing more than that, Asper. I am your friend and will always be your friend.” I can see her sincerity but I was still hurt by the fact that she was only here because her family asked her to find, investigate, and observe me. I trust her with everything. My life, my identity, my everything. I never hide anything from her. Even what I felt.

“... I was almost raped. I stabbed someone. I kept replaying it all, wondering if I imagined it. Wondering if I ruined your life.” My voice cracked, just a little. “The last thing I need right now is lies.” We stood frozen, eyes locked. He didn’t look away, but his throat bobbed hard as he swallowed, his jaw twitching like he was holding something back. Then, finally, his lips parted. “I know who you are.” Everything inside me froze. “I know your true identity,” he said, “Irene Lancaster. Zane and Celeste Lancaster’s daughter.” The air around us grew thin.

I should have rejected her when I saw him cheating on me. I laughed sarcastically. “No. I’m not her. I’m not the woman you betrayed, Your Majesty. Stop telling me I was her because I’m not. I have my own Identity. Anastasia Cullen. If you’re trapped in her past, then deal with it alone. Don’t drag me with it!”

If I didn't give her the truth, the entire journey, the danger, the allergy… it would all be for nothing. My stomach twisted violently. The seer’s silver eyes held mine steadily. “You will not receive answers while hiding behind another identity.” She said. “I know already that you are not an Alpha. We have to move forward." My heartbeat thundered in my ears. Don’t say it. Don’t… “What is your real name, child?” I stayed silent. The pressure in the room became unbearable. Aiden’s gaze burned into the side of my face now. I could see confusion and suspicion in his face. There was no escaping this.

She was proof that everything he thought he knew was a lie. His breath came in short, shallow bursts as he tried to wrap his mind around the scope of it all. The manipulation, the identity theft—it was a bigger game than he had ever imagined, and the realization cut deep, like a blade twisting in his gut. “I am the real Doctor Arisha Holland,” she said, her voice calm and assertive, yet the weight of her words hung in the air like a knife waiting to drop. Andrine’s body stiffened, her eyes widening in shock as the reality of what the woman had just said sank in. “What?” she whispered, taking a step back, her hand instinctively covering her mouth. “But—”