Hides Identity Novels & Stories

Clara whispered through the thin fabric covering half of her face. “It’s a safety measure we have to follow, Your Highness,” Holly said as she scanned the perimeter. She had to be sure that no one from this crowd recognized them, or else it would be a violation of the law, and things wouldn’t look good for them. “This is not our first time in Caelholme, and people have already seen me walking alongside them. What difference does concealing our identity make?” The three of them looked at each other with knowing expressions on their faces.

"I can't risk my brothers stumbling across you. I have to erase myself." "What do you... you're going to pull people's memories of you. As if you didn't exist." I nod my head. "Can't say that that's not a smart idea. This way people won't be too suspicious." "Yeah and maybe I can take the memory of whoever tipped off my brothers." "One can hope."

the girl on her left-hand side, simply adjusted her chair closer to her friend to get to hear clearly what she had to say, they were at the dining table. "The clients never show off theirs faces, keeping their Identity secret from whosoever they're having sex with. That means Mr A would be wearing a mask to hide his face from you. Under no circumstance should you try to take off his mask if not the money would be invalid and not be paid. It's against our company rule and it helps keep our clients identities safe" Laura was listening carefully to the words her friend was saying before asking. "Why do they have to hide their faces?" she asked almost childishly. She wanted to know the need for

Rylin's POV Amy and I walked into her Rouge house. The place was fascinating, pictures of rouges down every hall, pictures of the Alphas and pack names on certain halls. They still identified with their packs even the ones who had been tossed. Then they're was the one hall that stood out the most 'Hidden' is what it said. We turned down that hall and it was pictures of rouge Alpha and Betas starting back from centuries all the way until it led to Davina and Amy's pictures. This place was beautiful, a story on every corner. Something they all can be proud of. If only it was so easy for others. She made this a home for them.

she told them both. Ethan and Nathan sat side-by-side on the couch. Harper leaned forward, recorder rolling. "Let’s begin," she said. "Why now? Why speak out?" Nathan spoke first. Calm. Steady. "Because hiding costs us everything. Because silence gave our enemies power." Ethan followed. "Because love, no matter how complicated, deserves the chance to be seen." The interview aired that night. It didn’t take long for the internet to catch fire. \#LucasGreene trended for financial crimes. #RiveraTruth trended for hours. Ethan’s story was reposted by influencers, LGBTQ+ organizations, and celebrities. The support was overwhelming.

He was wearing a pink bathrobe that contrasted his tanned skin. Hayden smiled beautifully as he looked into Zenos' eyes. “Do you know who I am?” Zenos looked at Hayden silently in amusement, wondering what he was getting at. “I'm the son of…” Hayden suddenly stopped. His identity has landed him in trouble many times. Isn't he baiting himself by revealing his identity to this person? What if Zenos kidnapped him and used him to threaten his father? Or what if he uses his identity to force him to stay, threatening him that he'll reveal him to the media if he doesn't cooperate? No. No. He has to keep it a secret, his shoulder fell, and he huffed in anger when he rethought about it.

But after leaving with a pack of wolves and fighting for my life for months, secrecy and privacy became a necessity, a significant part of my family. I didn’t want to live in the big city, so I packed at a small town that I’d never heard of and still couldn’t remember its name. The good thing about small towns, everyone knew everyone and strangers would stick out like raw thumbs. I hadn’t unpacked the one bag I had lest I needed to make a quick getaway. My plan was to keep to myself. I wasn’t going to be chummy with the locals but I also wasn’t going to be conspicuous and be easily singled out.

his boss replied calmly. "Oh, I see, Sir. But is this a secret, Sir?" Howard is confused. "Yes Howard, I want to have fun in my office. So please arrange it! Please keep it secret and please keep my name, all my identities changed!” Eldrian asked again. "Okay Sir," replied Howard having no choice.

Annie says. I ignore her, walking into the living room as Logan comes by to help me out of my jacket because I can't get anything done with this stupid cast on without looking like an idiot. "Coffee?" he says as he disappears into the kitchen. "Please, you have to understand. The first rule is to keep our identities hidden. I don't even know how you found me or how you know my real name," she continues. I sit, resting my head back and closing my eyes.

“But I have never seen any werewolf shift into such a form.” Lillia paused, her thoughts weighing heavily and Fenris heard it. “No. We are not abnormal, and neither are the hopeless people of Clearwater right. But until we figure out what happened to us, we have to keep our identity hidden even more.” Fenris said seriously. “No one must find out.” Just as Lillia wanted to speak, a familiar voice echoed, instantly interrupting her as a sudden light cut through the darkness, tearing through to form an unstable opening that lingered briefly on the surface and a face drifted into view.