Novel & Cerita New Identity Book

"This is for you." Wolf said, handing over a brown envelope. They were back home, discussing the next steps Zoe would take the day after tomorrow. It would be the first time Zoe would appear in public. "What's this?" Zoe opened the long brown envelope and found her new identity—an ID card, driver's license, passport, and credit cards—all under the name Loria Moreau. Zoe's new name. Zoe looked at the photos on all the identification cards and felt satisfied. After choosing a wig with Albert, Zoe took the pictures and was pleased with how realistic her hair looked.

Peter Black continued. "Uncle Lee has been good to me." "Has he really? Just giving you a status is being good? It doesn't matter now; you have a new identity." Peter Black pushed a folder towards us on the table. As soon as I opened it, Harry leaned in to take a look. Astonishingly, Peter Black had completely obliterated Neil Lee's identity and had created a new identity for him as Neil Black. "Now you're no longer Neil Lee, you're Neil Black," Peter Black asserted firmly.

"Actually, yes. I think... I need to change my identity." Eliza's eyebrows lift, but she does not seem shocked. "For safety?" "For sanity," I correct. "I cannot be Rhea Chapman anymore. That name belongs to someone else now, someone who was discarded and replaced." I take a deep breath. "I need a fresh start, away from anything the Snowfall Pack might recognize." Boris nods thoughtfully. "That makes sense. What name were you thinking?" "I am not sure. Something similar enough that I will respond to it naturally, but different enough that it would not raise suspicions."

Someone who didn’t want to be known. She swallowed and forced herself to breathe. She shook her head, trying to push away the fear that curled inside her stomach. Maybe it was a prank. Maybe it meant nothing. She opened social media anything to distract her mind. She created a new account: Name: Lena Blackwood A new identity. A new version of herself. She uploaded one picture simple, a soft close-up no filters, no fake smiles. She didn’t care what people would say. She put the phone down beside her and lay back on the large, cold bed. Her hair spread across the pillow like a dark wave.

he paused, a ghost of a smile touching his lips, "I get a partner who knows the Falcone's back-door encryptions better than anyone alive." He stood up and pulled a thick, leather-bound folder from his jacket. He laid it on my lap. "In here is a new identity. Alessia Valois. My ward. A woman with an Ivy League pedigree, a multi-million dollar trust fund, and a face that with a little bit of medical refinement, no one will associate with the mousy girl who followed Massimo Falcone like a lost puppy." I stared at the folder. It felt heavy. It felt like a coffin for the old Shay.

After a few seconds of exchanging silence stares with me, he stretches his right hand to me for a handshake, and I take it. “Stick to rural, Tara,” he tells me, “do not try to contact anyone—your sister, your mom, your dad, your friend; no one. They may believe you are dead but they’re still being watchful. Your bank accounts have been frozen as well; you can’t use them anymore. And your real ID is now invalid. Your new identity is what you are for the rest of your life. Take care.” He presses something into my palm before letting go of my hand and zooming off, leaving dust behind as I squint my eyes to look at what he left me with.

I lost everyone that I value and the only thing I have now is my life, might as well gamble it. This decision might be the most foolish decision I have made in my entire life or maybe it will be the best decision I have ever made. He stared at me and I stared back, refusing to be intimidated by his presence when in fact my insides were in chaos. “Your name…” he spoke. “Do you want to keep it?” I shook my head. “Give me a new identity,” I firmly replied. “I want a new name. A pack. A whole different identity, Alpha Lucien,”

However, what I didn’t expect was that someone else wasn’t ready to let me go. The next day, an unfamiliar name appeared in my inbox. The email contained no words and only a link.

For the spoiler of the story! My ID:- that_hidden_girl_9

"I want you to help me get closer to my family again but with this new identity, like somehow, I have to introduce myself, Sara David, to them personally." “So that you can get close to them and do the same thing as they did, and take your revenge”. He said, as if he had read my mind. "Exactly". I nodded my head. "okay you may leave" he said with a stern look and then carried on to read his book.