Identity V Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Though shocked and upset, William found his calm after gaining a clearer understanding. “I think she was afraid of your reaction to her diagnosis. It's difficult to confess you have an identity disorder, particularly to someone you care about. And, concurrently, Ivy has stopped showing up from the moment you and Vanessa became mates. Since Ivy felt Vanessa didn't need her anymore, she vanished. Ivy's first appearance in years was today; she materializes solely when Vanessa is consumed by pain and stress. To protect Vanessa, son Ivy is not a threat to anyone and means well, Logan explained."

"I initially doubted the rumors, thinking they were just false accusations aimed at tarnishing her reputation. But then I followed the instructions to find evidence. You can open the verification website." Without hesitation, Ryan accessed the link provided in the post. Indeed, as mentioned in the poster, Ivy was a member of a girlfriend rental center. Furthermore, the post blatantly fabricated Ivy as a seasoned gold digger, engaging with wealthy men regardless of their age or marital status to make money. She was portrayed as a professional gold digger, adept at her craft. To top it off, there was even a photo of her naked in bed with a man. His identity was concealed, his face blurred, yet

Settling into the chair directly opposite her, I crossed my legs with deliberate ease, leaning back in what I hoped passed for confidence and style—something I had always imagined myself doing. I wasn't sure where the change came from, but learning about my supposed unknown identity triggered a form of increased self-esteem in me. I met Vaelorra's gaze head-on. “So,” I said calmly, resting an elbow on the table, “what’s your decision?” “I’ll let Ivana bear the consequence.” The words landed like a blade.

Worry etched on his face and for fuck sake, I wanted to wipe that worry of his face and leave him lifeless on the ground until his grim reaper appears and take him along to hell. “Yes, Gideon. You don't have to worry. He is my big brother, he won't harm me.” A smirk. A dangerous smirk graced my lips at her assurance to the fool. If only she knew what I would do to her for making me almost run wild. I just can't fucking believe she jumped out of her window and the fence just to sew a riffraff like him. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. …….. “My name is Ivana, not Doe or Sunshine.” Ivana gritted, blaring out her white teeth, glaring daggers at me.

We might not know, and the idol might not say, but deep down it scares them so much they wish they were never born. But this fan, she wasn't a normal fan. Something about her was off. One thing was for sure, back in the street, she bumbed into Victor purposely. And like a pickpocketer, took his phone away. Then she made the lame excuse of bringing his lost phone back to him, all the way to the Heathens dorm! But not didn't she just take the phone in disguise of saying he lost it, but she also mustered up the courage to take his number!

, Rita sighed. "Good", he simply said. Rita decided that she really needed to speak with her dad. The way Edmundo was going, she didn't like it. He was more possessive than ever before and that was something she wasn't comfortable with. "Edmundo darling", a voice said. Rita broke away from him, staring at the blonde who just spoke. She was tall, taller than most of the women here. Immediately she saw her, Rita knew that she had implants. Her breasts were clearly fake, no doubt spending millions of dollars to get it done.

Svetlana rolled her eyes and gave her a once over look. Ivana was wearing a heart-neckline, off shoulder maroon dress with 6 inches heels. Her brunette head portraying her waist length hairs. Svetlana nodded and smiled sweetly, "And you look like a modern day slut." Ivana opened the inner compartment of the car and took out a folder from it. She threw the folder in Svetlana lap. "The bio-description and identification of the target." Svetlana opened the folder to read the soon-to-be-corpse file.

, he mutters as I disconnect the call. Collecting some papers and pictures from my desk, I rumble them again. Ivanna Rozario, 21 years old, student of English Literature, final year. There's only her mother in her family, her best friend Ava and boy.... Fuck! Boyfriend! Her fucking boyfriend Christian for 5 years! I wonder how many times did they fuck each other? Is she even a virgin? I hope she is. And if she's not, not a big problem. I'm there to erase every gesture of Christian from her body and even from her soul.

He also doesn't like interacting with people from the virtual world, while even in the real world it's hard to recognize someone's true nature. "What for?" Jayden asked nonchalantly. "Just take a look at Harvest Weekly magazine's I*******m. You can see lots of exciting things there," Liam answered with a wink, then he came out of Jayden's room whistling. Jayden frowned, irritated that his cousin had managed to intrigue him. Jayden restarted his laptop and after some thought, he started creating an I*******m account under an assumed name. Jayden opened and Harvest Weekly's I*******m account and saw the latest photos and videos that had just been uploaded on the Harvest Weekly page.

I asked them, as I badge into the room "Aiden!!" Both Vella and Kate chorused, as they stood up. Aiden didn't mind their calls, he went straight to Vella and kept staring at her, Vella felt uncomfortable and spoke up first "Why are you here? You didn't even care to knock, don't you know this is a woman's room?" Vella ranted "A woman who has hidden her Identity, I can badge into your room considering that you are my mate" Aiden replied, surprising both Kate and Vella