Identity Stolen Novels & Stories

"Who says it is?" Under Myra's stunned, uncertain gaze, I picked up the receiver and dialed three numbers with practiced ease. "Hello, 911?" My voice was clear, calm, and even carrying a hint of relief. "I'd like to report a crime. Someone has stolen my identity and payment passwords to make malicious, large top-ups on my game account. "The cumulative amount is substantial and constitutes a serious violation of my property rights. The suspect is currently in my home. Please send officers as soon as possible."

You spent a large sum of money to surgically alter him to look exactly like Steve, even down to a one-to-one replica of the tattoo. "Then, you used some form of suggestion or conditioning to make him only capable of answering 'yes,' 'no,' and 'yes and no.' After that, you hired a killer to take the real Steve out for a walk. "During that time, they pushed him into the river and drowned him. That way, you had your alibi, and you could take over his assets completely while still maintaining the image of a loyal, devoted partner." She continued, "But you made one mistake. You forgot he had his ID on him. When our officers went to your home, they happened to see the fake Steve. You panicked and

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.

"File a report, perhaps. In Canada." A shiver ran down Valentina's spine. "What are you talking about?" "Document forgery," he listed. "Identity fraud. Altered birth certificates. Citizenship obtained with false information. Shall I go on?" The color drained from Valentina's face. "You wouldn't dare…" "Want to find out?" he asked, taking out his phone with calculated slowness. Valentina stepped toward him. "Put that phone down." "Everything you've built over there could disappear," Alejandro continued, ignoring her. "Your company, your reputation… you could even end up in prison."

A few days ago… To everyone, it was a typical day. For Maya, however, it was the day she hit rock bottom. Her life and everything was getting worse. Maya sat on the chair, watching the plane she was supposed to be in, took off. After being framed and forced to leave her job, Maya wanted nothing more than, take a break. However, even that plan didn’t work for her when she was scammed with a false plane ticket. It was utterly stupid in modern society, but Maya then realized why identity theft was so possible.

Before he could say anything else, Thea walked toward the trash can and threw away the identity card. “You…” James opened his mouth but did not say anything. “Stop doing such unethical things. Faking a false identity card, especially a military officer’s identity card, is a big crime,” Thea scolded. “Oh, okay.” James snorted helplessly as he glanced at the trash can and silently remembered the location of this street. He would have to get Chase to help him pick it up later. “Also…” Thea stretched out her hands again. “Huh? There isn’t anymore. I only made one fake identity card. How could I have any more?”

Seth said. “A charlatan is roaming the streets with my name and face.” Seth said and paused for a while as he scanned the expression on their faces. They still looked quite lost and so, he had to explain further. “I don’t know how it happened but he stole my identity and I am going to take it back. He’s quite popular and some of you may have already encountered him. I’m not on the Forbes list, I do not like publicity because we should not be exposed to humans, it’s dangerous.

I need to find a job to pay my bills and distract myself from this sad part of my life. I have a friend of mine who can help me with a new identity as well. I called him and an hour later I hold in my hands my new identification. He also reinstalled my laptop so my family has no access to what is on my laptop. Great, now I arranged everything. I just need some sleep and a couple of drinks. Janet welcomed me with a big smile and a big hug.

That door is my only way to get out of here before anyone sees me, catches me red-handed retrieving, or as how everyone else will see it, stealing my pink wallet back. Stealing from the CFO’s office, an unforgivable situation. Stealing a wallet with the driving license of my true identity in it from the CFO's office, an unfavorable, undeniable, and indefensible situation. Moreover, I have just restarted my Jamie Lee Peyton Seducing Plan, I can see how much potential and how high the success rate Henry Nosrevi has in this plan, I can’t risk it! If anyone finds the three of us being the same person, my dream of retaking Minerva will be over in an instance!

Just as her colleagues were marveling at her capabilities, a news story erupted. Imogen suddenly became the center of attention in her department. The hashtag "#SentencedForImpersonatingAnother'sDegree" quickly gained traction. Upon reading the news, it was uncovered that a woman named Zoey Layton had fraudulently assumed the identity of Norvania Aerospace Academy's top graduate through her parents' connections. As a result, both Imogen's true identity and that of the impostor were brought to light. Fortunately, the impostor who had impersonated Imogen had her credentials revoked.