Identity Unknown Novels & Stories

the deep unfamiliar voice met the walls of my eardrums. "Who is this?" I questioned, mortified by the unknown caller. "You don't need to know who I am" the caller said with so much confidence in his voice. "If you don't spill I'll make sure I track you and have you arrested" I threatened. Who the fuck is this? Who does he think he is? It's quite disturbing to have an unknown number call me and act like a boss over me. It cant be a fan or a lover of my work because my personal number is hidden from the public. No one has my personal number except my old friends and my family members.

Sabrina gave him a thumbs up. “We’ll do our best to make this as painless as possible,” Sally the anchor said. “Now, most of us have heard of the mysterious criminal known only as, ‘Ghost’. True crime junkies, internet chat rooms, YouTube channels, podcasts… some much time has been dedicated in trying to find out anything about him. Why do you suppose that is?”

“Does the guy at least know that we’re coming to see him?” Damian asked Gerald as they sat in the car on their way to see the investigator, whose name they had discovered was Matamoros. When Gerald didn’t respond, Damian’s eyes widened. “He doesn’t know? Gerald, all we know about this guy is that he’s an extremely mysterious dude who lives in the middle of nowhere with no records of him whatsoever in the system. What if he’s some sort of psycho?”

UNKNOWN: You shouldn’t blame yourself. I let out a sharp breath. That’s a dangerous thing to say to someone who already does. I type back before I can stop myself. ME: Who are you? The reply comes faster than it should. UNKNOWN: Someone who worked in Lab Sector C. Before they reassigned me. Lab. My jaw tightens. ME: Why are you contacting me? There’s a pause this time. Long enough for my pulse to spike. UNKNOWN: Because I watched her scream for hours while they called it progress. And because your father’s file was the only one I could get my hands on and it had your contact details

he said after a few seconds even know he knows fully well that the person isn’t me. “It was never me,” I replied. He nodded once, his expression tightening. “Who is it then?” “That’s the problem,” I said, taking the phone back and pausing the frame where the real face was visible. “I don’t recognize him.” Kingsley leaned in slightly, studying the image closely. “And the second guy?” he asked. “Same thing,” I replied. “Both unknown. No direct link to any pack, no known connection.” He let out a small breath, rubbing the back of his neck.

Finally he finished the form fill-up and gave it back to me. “That is my original details but people are usually not aware of that in my case. They know me by some different name and identity. They don’t even know my real face. You are the only one who is aware that this is how I look like,” he said. I could understand that this was the prelude to something else and I could not hold back my retort.

In order to stabilize all forces and balance the development of star pavilion's business, the leaders and elders had always maintained a mysterious identity. Since Fremingo took over the post, only a few of her friends who had signed the life and death agreement knew his identity. So it was not a good thing to know her identity. Wenchil Vermon pushed up his glasses and said, "now that we have hidden it, we can only keep it as a secret until we find a suitable opportunity." Fremingo continued to drink in a low spirit. That was the only thing she could do now. In a private room on the two floor.

Andrius smiled without saying a word. He pointed outside, signaling Halle to keep walking. Halle did not linger either. Along the way, she asked, “Andrius, why did you hide your identity?” Andrius said, “A person has many identities. You can be your parent’s child, but also the boss of a big company. When you drive, you still can get a ticket if you break the law. “I am just a normal man after I left the army. There’s nothing to hide. Besides, I never really try to hide my identity. I have been telling the truth all along, but none of you believe me.”

But since we are unknown… we must first be in the adventures guilt to have identity “ ”You seems to be good in this kind of thing. Have you been doing this ever since?” “Is this such a shame that you have no idea about what you’re talking about. This is also my first time going in the kind of place since I have lots of things in my hands, but right at this moment you came at the right time. I have plenty of times in my hand if I may say “ ”You said that you have a trustworthy people under contacts every round the world but. Do you know what happened to him?“

Casper would never allow anyone to be more feared than himself except his son. “That’s ridiculous. If anyone knew who he was, then he should have been arrested by now. How do you expect me to stop a man without an identity?” Caddaric saw it as a mission impossible. No one knew what Invisible looked like. When he attacked, it was flawless and no one knew if he operated alone or had a backup. For four years, no one knew his identity and no one could locate him. As such, they came up with the name Invisible.