Identities Book Novels & Stories

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Gemila pouted her lips. “Sorry best but marriage isn't for me." Yasmine winked before standing up. “I think you should actually write a book on this. Don't just throw it away." Gemita suggested. “You think so? What would I call it?" Gemila asked. “Mistaken Identity." Yasmine replied with a smile. “Huh?" Gemila furrowed her brows. “You did say Harry sent his men to kill Romero and they ended up killing your sister instead of you right? Though no one actually died but still, they mistook Gemita to be you so that's the best title." Yasmine explained.

Justin said “What choice do I have? If I don’t read it, he would know that I didn’t read it! There is something in that diary that needs to be read by me. If it wasn’t necessary, he wouldn’t ask me to do it. That diary holds all of my mother’s secrets!” Damian said “And that is exactly why it is HER diary, Damian” Justin reminded him “He said my mother is not who I think she is. She is not who she seems to be” Damian said

If you restore your identity as Miss Three, she will be Miss Four, "Henry Herme said. Mary Ye, this speed is okay! Upon hearing this, Mary Ye pinched her thigh with tears in her eyes and said, "Yuri, I don't blame you for not telling me your true identity back then, but now I've finally found my own home. Why are you so cruel and trying to steal my identity? I know

“I’m sorry I didn’t.” “It’s ok; baby girl” Josephine says, putting her arms around her. “If you are going to hide a new identity; make sure you tell me next time.” “One secret identity was enough” Simone giggles as Vince and Tyrone come back into the office, holding a stack of three chairs each.

Is there even one? “You’re too noisy.” He replied and move toward the shelves to get the book that hooked my attention yesterday. I bit my lip when my heart started to beat so fast again as I glanced at the book, it seems like a bomb waiting for the explosion. And I don’t think I’m ready to unveil everything about my identity. Can I take it? What if I’m a daughter of a criminal? I shook my head and set aside my thoughts. “W-What is that?” I asked despite the fact that I had an idea about it.

I replied. It wasn’t. She flipped another page, and I felt my chest tighten again because I knew what was coming next. Her finger stopped on a section, tracing a line slowly like she was making sure she wasn’t reading it wrong. “This part,” she said. “This talks about creating a parallel identity with shared history.” I stayed silent. “That’s not just theory,” she continued. “That’s a plan.” “It was an idea,” I said. “That you signed,” she replied, lifting the file slightly again.

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.

Maria stared at her wide-eyed for a while, then she shook her head and smiled to the corner of her lip. "You are really something," she teased. "Can we just go straight to the point?" Mary pleaded. "Okay, fine. I'm sorry for wasting your time," Maria apologised. She took in a very deep breath, breathed out, and cleared her throat. "Have you ever sat to wonder why we both looked alike? Why was our identity mistaken for each other?" Maria asked. "Point of correction, why your identity was mistaken for mine. Of course, why else? We both look alike, and you seized the opportunity to fuck my good looking man," Mary replied.