Identity Fraud Roblox Novels & Stories

“There’s an account that seemed suspicious. The holder that almost never increased their investment suddenly started doing so! Again, and again, and again! I had my team check it out, to ensure there were no irregularities involved cause it doesn’t take anything for things to go wrong. They checked, and reported no significant changes about the account holder and so, I let it go. But now I know better, and I’m confident that is the account using Mason’s identity.” “Wow,” She mumbled, her shoulders sagging. “I will take of it, don’t worry.” I assured her, her tone slightly soft. “Things like this aren’t exactly difficult to do when I’m involved.” “But what will you do after that? It will stil

Dave asked again. Mia swallowed her saliva, "I'm sorry, actually, that problem I lied to you about. The robber turned out to be stalking me and knew my cellphone number. He kept threatening that he would kill me if I didn't give him the amount of money he asked for yesterday. He also knew the location of our house," repeated Mia. Dave sighed heavily, "Geez, and you just believe me? He's just threatening you, baby. He's brainwashing you; that's the current fraud mode. From now on, anything is honest with me!" said Dave.

“The moment I apply, they will know who I am. Robert DiFronzo is not stupid. He will find out about my military records, and if I use a fake ID, it would not take him long to figure out who I really am.” Cyber smirked slightly. “You would not need a fake ID. I have a plan.” I raised an eyebrow and crossed my arms over my chest. “What do you want me to do? Kill someone? Kidnap someone? To take their identity…..” The words slipped out before I could stop them, and I regretted it immediately when I noticed the way his face shifted slightly at the mention of kidnapping. I quickly shook my head, backtracking. “No. No, I would not kidnap someone to take their identity.”

The atmosphere had suddenly become silent and the blabbering Lucifer was now looking at Max with a bit of shock and after few moments of silence, Max started feeling uncomfortable and before he could say something, Lucifer suddenly burst out laughing, much to the confusion of Max. It might not seem really important to others, but it was very difficult for Max to reveal his identity after hiding his gaming identity from everyone, especially due to the increasing cases of fraud, harassment and security concerns. After laughing like this for a few moments, Lucifer still laughing said, “come on man, you gotta get at least a better fake name. Infact, Max Groot sounds more real than this fake name

Then he finally spoke. “The Founder has used the same trick for years.” “What trick?” Ava asked. “Identity replacement.” Nobody understood. Except Adrian. His face suddenly changed. “Oh my God.” Ethan looked at his brother. “What?” Adrian stared at Richard. “You knew.” Richard looked away. “You knew all along.” Ava stepped forward. “Somebody tell me what’s happening.” Adrian swallowed hard. “The Founder doesn’t steal money.” “The Founder steals identities.” The night became eerily quiet.

Gemila rushed her words. “This is really bad. What do we do?" Yasmine asked, panic evident in her tone. “We need a plan B. So what's your problem?" Gemila asked as she remembered they both had problems. “My problem isn't even close to a problem considering what you just told me. I know a friend who's a good hacker. He can actually help create a fake background history for you." Yasmine smiled and Gemila hugged her tight. “You're the best!" She praised her.

Rubios pursed his lips regretfully. “Thank you so much for your time professor. We won’t be rude by taking anymore of your time.” Emile and Raphael stood up in unison. “Have you decided on who to give the job?” Rubios asked curiously. “Not yet.” Raphael shook his head before adding “In any case, it won’t be the person who called us with a fake identity.” “Do you want me to recommend a team?” Raphael pondered for a few mins before shaking his head “I have already asked a colleague to look into the identity of the person trying to scam me.”

"Out of nowhere after four years." "I know," Rook said. "I wouldn't ask if I had another option." Another pause. Longer. "What kind of trouble?" Fenwick said. "The kind I need to disappear from," Rook said. "Completely. New identity. New location. I have money — I can pay well. I just need someone I trust to help me build it." He paused. "You know people. You always knew people outside the usual channels." Fenwick was quiet for a long moment.

“I'm getting the hell out of here and will be sure to give you a poor rating on Yelp!” “Miss Newman?” A man spoke from behind me, aggravating my anger. “What do you want?” I spat, turning toward him as he brought out a paperwork alongside a pair of handcuffs from his pockets, and my heart dropped instantly. I was so fucking toast. “You got the wrong person,” I fibbed, and tried to walk past the man, but then, another man blocked my path. “We are certain that you are the person we are looking for,” The man spoke. “You are under arrest for identity fraud, in relation to caller ID spoofing.”

“Here he comes now.” He tried to open the door but it was locked, causing him to shake it. “Rob, unlock th’ door.” He told the grimy clerk. “But I’m positive she stole it.” He wined, relenting as the man gave him a pointed look. When the door buzzed again, Adam stormed in through and took in all three of us. “Is there a problem, gentlemen?” His voice became low and deadly, making Rob and the manager shiver slightly. “This birdie ‘ere had no ID to use the credit card, so we can’t sell ‘er nothin’ and have to report it stolen.” Grimy Rob, or I decided to call him Grob, waived the credit card like proof.