My Multiple Identities Revealed After Marrying The Bigshot Novels & Stories

Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and the air was thick with expensive perfume and arrogance. But I didn't expect the dinner conversation to be nothing but bragging and bootlicking. Not a single mention of our shared memories or genuine curiosity about each other's lives. "My father just bought me another territory..." "Well, I just mated with a beta..." "You won't believe the influence I have in the pack now..." Their voices grated on my nerves. I despised this atmosphere and stood up to leave. Derek immediately reached out to stop me, his beta scent tinged with anxiety.

For what I thought, I really did marry a billionaire and I accidentally Married to a billionaire and it's not just an ordinary billionaire but one who has many connection himself. Kahit na sabihin natin na fake ang kasal sa mata ng tao ngayon ay totoo ang mga nangyari. I can't just take this an easy situation because everything was involved. I don't want my personal life to be affected, especially to my family. I landed my helicopter to the rooftop of my mall, when my helicopter just reach the ground I saw my worker coming from my direction. They'll bow their heads. I slowly remove my helmets and the stuffs I wear. I smile when they approach me and help me remove them.

This marriage was something I had never dared to imagine in my life, but soon I would be doing it, and I wasn't sure about how I felt. He looks at me with his smile, which appears again on his thick and charming lips. Not many men have such lips, and he makes my image of a thick-lipped man vanish as soon as I see him. He is impressive. His smile makes me catch my breath and repeatedly keeps my guard on alert. "Yes. After our marriage, I also plan to show the public who I am. I intend to reveal my identity as the owner of my company." I looked at him dumbfounded. His intentions really made me not think he would do it after we got married. "That would be like a double surprise for Diana. She w

"She tried to get rid of me because she wanted to be me. It was me who you dated all those years ago, Lucas, but she took my identity and had me sent to a psychiatric facility in her place. Blissfully unaware of the truth you proposed to her, ultimately marrying her." Observing me, he appeared to be completely taken aback and unable to speak for quite some time. Finally, after what felt like an eternity of silence, he spoke in a barely audible whisper. "The woman I married was not who she portrayed herself to be. This would explain why she acted so differently after the wedding, and I felt like I had married a complete stranger."

he said, his hands on my shoulders, his eyes felt soft but it didn’t change the fact that he’d be revealing our secret, what would people say about our marriage? “I’m calm” I heaved, folding my arms the moment we entered into the elevator “This will finalize the deal about my inheritance, I can’t fully acquire JC industries until I’ve had a press conference with my wife, announcing our union” he answered, “But that wasn’t in our contract” I said, almost in a yell. “And screaming that our marriage is contracted isn’t in there either” he answered. “I’ve thought about it and I have a way to hide your identity..and you don’t have to worry about anything else” he assured me, letting go of my shou

He paused somehow and looked at my reaction before continuing, "They don't know anything about you, not because I wasn't proud of you being my wife or I don't trust them, but because their backgrounds aren't that easy and I really thought at that time that you were just an ordinary person and not part of our society." Actually, he was right though. When we got married, we didn't know that the two of us were both heirs to different organizations. Our wedding is a secret as well, which only includes the both of us and without our families nor our friends, so our identities become our little secrets. That's why Iciest was very protective of me; it became a habit, and even though I didn't need i

Today marks the beginning of my new life, a life full of well arranged plans- plans made out of grief and the burning desire for revenge. I glared at the reflection of myself in the glass door of the luxurious restaurant, my heart pounding with fear. I looked so much like Addison Smith, whose identity I just assumed. Few weeks ago, I was still my real self, Madison Spark, a great designer whose dreams could not be crushed in a night. But fate has decided to play a brutal game. Losing my beloved twin sister left my uncrushable world and dreams shattered.

After staying together for five years, they were blessed with twins, who back then were three years old,a boy and a girl, but just like that some years back he only got the ashes for his wife and daughter as the remnants, she had gone to visit her parents with their daughter, and in unclear way he lost them just like that, only the ashes were aired to him, so all this years he only got to stay with his son, taking care of him, his friends had convinced him to marry again but all this years he had never even for once found someone close to his wife, and for that he had decided to remain as a widower for over eighteen years already, do seeing this caller identification he thought maybe he real

A leader expanding his empire into Nevada and the world in large, diversifying investments, playing by the rules of business. No one could have guessed that beneath the perfect suit was the son of a mafia don, his empire built on blood as much as capital. And all the while, his hand never left hers. When he shifted the microphone, when he turned to acknowledge applause, even when he leaned to answer a particularly sharp question, his fingers remained curled around hers. The moment that unsettled her most came near the end. “Mr. Moretti,” one journalist called out, “congratulations on your recent marriage. What advice would you give to younger couples starting out?”

We made the arrangements just before we got married, along with planning the home. Kay and I didn't just get married for having sex all the time,which we do very well and often together with a fiery passion. We had a purpose in mind and we saw the potential in us to build that which we desire. Our union was to join forces and continue building together with one mind and spirit. Although I had heard some rumours saying, that the billionaire CEO was addicted to sex, it was all a lie. Kay's body count was 2 and he was 27 years old. I was 23, a virgin.