Multiple Identities Novels & Stories

But a different student photo Ash’s photo. “Mr. Hale, we now have two registered profiles for the same identity,” she said calmly, as if this were a banking error. Chris snapped, “That’s not another profile. That’s someone stealing his life.” “I understand,” the woman said. “But due to privacy policy, we are required to investigate both claims neutrally.” “Can you not see he’s not the same person” August cut in, softly. “Can I see the other file?” The woman hesitated… then turned the monitor slightly.

“Two identities… for years.” Reef whistled low. “That explains the perfect mask. They could move between roles without raising suspicion. One identity rests while the other works. Or covers tracks.” I looked up at Jordan slowly, realization hitting hard. “Someone inside the packhouse has been living under two identities for years. The Keeper didn’t just hide. They duplicated themselves.” Jordan’s voice was barely a whisper. “All those memories… the comforting hands, the familiar faces… one person wearing different masks the whole time?”

I hadn’t really thought about it until he pointed it out, but now, yeah, I was kind of weird to think about. “You don’t really think about it much when you’re an identical multiple.” Pete said, as if he’d said the same thing a thousand times before. “People think it’s funny, or cute, or sweet, so fucking sweet, to give us the same presents, to expect us all to dress the same or like the same things. That’s not true at all. We’re identical, but we’re all different too. We’re our own person.”

Double embarrassment. “No,” I coughed and immediately looked ahead. My heart pounded like crazy as my mind rang with the warning that I could not be having these weird feelings for a man I barely knew for a day. Xavier dropped me home and left right after while I watched him go. I went to my room and slept off. Brrr! Brrr! My buzzing phone woke me up. I grumbled, and picked it up, placing it to my ear. “Hello, Miss Diana,” the voice said and I yawned. “The bank is giving you a day to evacuate the house on the terms of defaulting your loan. You are two years due. Do well to follow the right procedure.”

"Separation of identities? She's not possessed is she? Because sometimes it feels like she is. Please don't laugh at me." The doctor shook her head seriously. "She's not possessed. This type of disorder has nothing to do with religion, faith, drugs, or even medical conditions like cancer. She's experiencing two separate identities. It could be more. Some cases reported showed up to one hundred. But right now the only identities we've uncovered are two, Blaze and Uno." I didn't know what to say. I sat there trying to process the information. Blaze and Uno? How could a person have separate identities within her? Was that the reason for her hot and cold behavior?

Claire seemed to be in a better mood when Charlie explained this, but she still asked with some doubts, “Then, why do these rich people need so many different identities?” Charlie laughed and said, “A sly man usually has more than one plan to fall back on, let alone such a wealthy person, right? Some countries do not allow their citizens to have dual citizenships or multiple citizenships, and in this case, they would have to use multiple identities to solve this problem. It’s just like those agents in the movies that you often watch. Each agent has several passports and identities. These things are all very normal.” Having said that, Charlie continued comforti

She said “I am not hooking up with anybody else. What the fuck is your problem? I told you I was busy!” Alex said “Busy with what? Another girl?” she asked “What the fuck are you talking about?” “Who the fuck is Anna?” she screamed at me “She is my younger sister. She just broke her spine and she can’t heal even though she is a hybrid because she has magic in her and she can’t get it out of her so stop talking about another girl. There is no other girl. The girl that just left is Damian’s sister but you would not know that because you have already concluded that I am like every other guy you dated. You think I am the same person. You think I would cheat on you like they did and if you can’t

“There were threats. Real ones. Powerful people who wanted control over my father’s company.” Marcus added quietly, “The early investors…” Aurora nodded. “Yes.” She continued. “So my father created layers of identity to hide me.” She looked at them directly. “Different names. Different records. Different protections.” Ethan leaned back. “So that’s why there are multiple identities.” Aurora nodded. “Yes.” Then she made it simple. “Three identities existed.” She raised her hand slightly. “But listen carefully.” Her voice became firm. “Only one matters now.” Silence.

The detective said over the phone. “So what, you're saying she doesn't exist! Is she a ghost!" Nicole yelled. “What I'm saying is that it's either someone wiped out all her details or she's using a fake identity." Nicole was thoughtful for a while. It did make sense since he couldn't get any useful information even with her face scan. “If she's using a fake identity, how do we get to know who she really is?" Nicole asked. “We would have to trail her for the time being. Know where she goes everyday, where she lives and those she associates with. That might give us a little idea."

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.