Romans & histoires Identidad Oculta

There was no mention of the name of the group that left these items out in the open, nor could anyone point out confirmed members of the said sect, which meant only one thing: like us, they were good at hiding their identities. This could also mean that they were like us—part human and part wolf—or something else entirely. Whatever they were, they had to keep their identity hidden while blending in with the town folk like we’ve done for generations. It also meant that if they got attacked by anything or anyone, the records wouldn’t show in the police reports unless it was something horrendous like Langdon’s situation or the others, which shared some similarities.

That could backfire. With narrowed eyes and creased brows, she asked, "What do you mean he doesn't recognize anyone?" Curiosity began to devour her alive. Maybe she was about to find out the reason he had not been able to recognize her at all and kept looking for the inscription instead. Nester sighed. There was no point in crying over spilled milk. "He has prosopagnosia, so it will be better to let him—"

She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.

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

Silently following her inside there was no one inside, she went into one of the bathroom and knock three times before anyone could come out , guess it’s there signal , it’s a good way to protect themselves. When all ten of them come out of hiding their eyes were on me and I can tell that they wanted to know who I am and why I was here. “ Lydia?” One of the guy in the front called her name. Looking at me over her shoulder she say “ Oh him don’t worry he harmless ,” they didn’t believe her. Another guy came from behind of the group and walks in front of me “ Who are you? And why are you here?”I could see everyone was waiting for my answer.

The line rang twice before a deep voice answered. "Mrs. Blake," the man greeted, his tone smooth but professional. "I was expecting your call.” Olivia crossed her arms, her grip on the phone tightening. "Tell me what you found." The man sighed. "The car is officially registered under someone named Sebastian. But he’s just a front. The real owner—his identity is hidden." Olivia’s brows furrowed. "Hidden? What do you mean hidden?" The man hesitated for a moment. "Ma’am, for someone to go through the trouble of masking their identity like this, it means one thing… They hold power. A lot of it."

The name fell into her mind like a stone cracking ice. "Eagle?" she asked quietly. "Have you confirmed his identity?" Ilan slid his phone toward her instead of answering. As she scrolled through the encrypted file, lines of information unfolded across the screen. Ilan explained, "This person is extremely mysterious and keeps a low profile. No one has ever seen him, and there's no publicized information about him at all. "What we do know is that the Shadow Organization isn't an ordinary underground force. Its members are scattered across the globe, and every one of them is influential.

As I entered my building and into the elevator to go to the top floor, I let out a sigh. "Are you alone now?" Malena asked. "Give me two more minutes," I negotiated. Once the elevator got to my floor, I quickly booked it to my apartment and once I was in the confines of my place, I flicked my wrist and the candles that were around every inch of my apartment, sparked a flame. Instant privacy. "The Johnson pack figured out I'm the rogue," I say. "Wha... are you sure?" Malena asked unbelievingly. "Would I have called you to talk about your cat if it wasn't the case?"

No one was seen around but Geuron can hear the swords, the cries, the splattering blood, they were just one step closer. “This hidden place was still part of the foggy ground, although it was not foggy,” Geuron explained as they stopped finding nothing. “Don’t stop, we were just footsteps away,” Geuron added as they watch him lead the way. They came across the middle of the battle ground and saw a thick white fog blocking the way. “Did you hear that?” Niffa ask as she quickly flamed up. “I did,” Rico uttered and flamed as well. Maru and Geuron did the same.

he showed her the pendant. “I didn’t notice I lost it; I had always had it with me,” Ada said as she collected the pendant. “I am sorry about your wife.” “Honestly, I was relieved when I found out about her. At least I don’t feel guilty for leaving her.” “At least I had the identity.” “Identity?” Ike asked, confused. “Yes, the identity of being both Joy and Ada,” Ada replied. “Of course you did,” Ike mocked. “So, will you be my wife?” he added.