Identities Book Novels & Stories

Under a different identity. Inside the organization itself.

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.

"Wake up, Girl! It's real life, not a movie! You know that I just broke up, that's also because I was just being thrown away," "That's the real story, not also the part of your liar scenario?" asks Ilona in doubt. "Of course not, I never liar accept my identity. All things I was told you are real!" "Ow, that bad!" "She likes my money, but she doesn't like me! She cheats! Same with my old friends, they only come if there is a need. That's why I said I don't have friends! Maybe there are also good ones, but not many, they are also busy!" explained Eldrian.

His words reminded her of her new identity which she did not choose of her own wish. A Baby Carrier ****************************************** I hope you will like this book of mine. If you like it please don't forget to like and I will upload some part of it soon till you comment and tell me are you excited about this book???

“Why are you helping me?” David doesn’t turn or glance over his shoulder to look at me as he says, “Too many people lie. At least with you, I know you’re being honest.” It seems like a strange answer, like there’s a lot more under the surface of his statement, but I don’t have the chance to ask him before he’s disappearing between the stacks. I’m at the table, making my way through a huge stack of books and old texts that I collected an hour ago, when I come across another spell for exchanging identities, this one strong enough to even deceive one’s mate.