Hidden Identity Novels & Stories

Serena’s POV (as Kael) My palms wouldn’t stop sweating. I curled them into fists and drew in a slow breath, standing stiffly in the line that snaked across the courtyard. The first light of dawn burned gold against Dravenhold Academy’s massive blackstone walls, throwing shadows across the waiting boys. Real heirs. Born leaders. Future Alphas. And then there was me—hidden in Kael’s identity, clutching his forged papers, praying my heartbeat wasn’t loud enough for everyone to hear.

Julian stepped inside. The room was lined wall to wall with walnut bookshelves, rows upon rows of leather-bound volumes, identical in size and finish, arranged with almost obsessive precision from top to bottom, left to right. He had a study at home with a similar look—but not because he cared about first editions or loved reading. It was camouflage. Behind those shelves was a hidden space, a place he used to stay out of his stepmother Serena’s line of sight. Not that it mattered anymore. She was already under investigation for money laundering and leaking company secrets. Prison was only a matter of time. She hadn’t been a threat to him for a long while.

"Or maybe it's the only way any of us actually get free of this. We've spent months reacting to other people's leverage over our own family secrets. Vivienne weaponized the past. Now her father's doing the exact same thing. At what point do we stop letting our own history be a weapon other people get to point at us?" I thought of Eloise on that windswept pier, telling me silence only delays the inevitable. I thought of the strange, hollow visit to a man who no longer remembered enough to be confronted by his own cruelty. I thought of five years spent building my entire identity around a story I'd never fully understood, only to discover that understanding it hadn't simplified anything at all

I asked curiously and he took his time before he finally responded to this question holding out the wig. “You will have to hide your identity,” he added intensely and watched my face to see my reaction to his statement and at first, I could not say anything then I stood up to my feet sensing another argument beginning to boil up. I just couldn't understand why I had to hide my identity. Part of the reason why I want it this way was to show the people that I was not the heartless monster that they had painted me as in their minds and in their hearts if nobody ever was aware that I did this.

Emily jumped in eagerly, still believing in her father's invincibility. "See? She's nobody important, Daddy! Just some government clerk trying to act tough! Put her in her place!" I reached for the moonstone plate hanging from my neck - the symbol of my rank that I usually kept hidden. The enchanted stone pulsed with power as I revealed it, its surface swirling with ancient magic. The moment the moonstone caught the light, James's face drained of color. The magical signature was unmistakable to anyone who knew anything about pack politics. "That's... that's the Eastern Alpha King's seal... but that's impossible... An omega couldn't possibly..."

Nina said "Why would they do that? Adrian loved you so much..they had no right to seperate y'all." Lane said "I know right..They said, my presence with him will only expose his identity before time.." Nina said "Okayy..so how long will you keep hinding from him?" Lane asked "Not so long. I heard you'll be celebrating something.." Nina said "Yeah..it's our companies aniversary" He said lifting his glass of wine to drink from it "Alright..I'll show up. But i won't expose my identity. He'll be invited right?" Nina asked

It sounds like two hungry animals are fighting for dominance. Cautiously, I took two slow steps towards that noise and witnessed that Rakesh and Emiem were kissing, hungrily. I don't know whether to be happy nor sad. Why him? Of all people why him? How the hell he got that syringe? Not wanting to reveal myself there, I turned my back and headed back to my cabin. The only source I have with mine is "The Hidden Secrets" and I have read it many times but couldn't able to find any new things as some of the words on pages 14 and 15 were a blur as someone caused this purposely.

She could not help but wonder. "How dare you!" Nester shouted while Lillian made a disgusting face and leaned backward from her without moving her feet. Corona virus was common those days. She could not risk that. "Look, no matter what you do, Nathaniel will never be able to recognize you. He doesn't recognize anyone." That had slipped through her mouth out of anger before she could stop it. It was the secret between her boss and her. And she had promised not to let that out to anyone. Well, she had broken that promise a lot of times when she needed to, but not to Lillian. That could backfire.

the general uttered, he was as shocked as he is. “I suppose to look for you and the young man as well,” the general said with his voice stuttering. “The young man was with me, he’s beside me,” Therens answered, he sounded flat yet no one can identify how he is feeling from his voice if he was angry or just in a serious tone. General Malta look below and saw the young man covering his ears, he cannot tell if he was shaking from the darkness that surrounded them. Therens felt something moving in his back pocket where the dagger was hidden. It was bothering him, he quietly and secretly pull the dagger. He was right, it was the dagger moving on its own once again. He holds it tight and returns i

“If you’re really mine, why the secrets? Why won't you tell me who you are? I can’t help but feel like you’re deceiving me in some way, and I... I don't like it. I’ve had enough lies to last a lifetime.” He didn't pull back. Instead, he moved closer, his fingers gently caressing my cheek, his touch so tender it brought a fresh sting of tears to my eyes. “I’m not deceiving you,” he whispered, his thumb catching a stray tear. “I am hiding my identity for a reason, Nilah, to protect the very ground you’re lying on and the future I intend for us to have. There are eyes everywhere, even here. But listen to me.” He leaned in until his forehead rested against mine. “We will meet officially sooner t