Hiddenidentity Stories

Once, she was the sunshine of her home. Now, she is the shadow the world fears. Meera Malhotra - twenty-three, billionaire, untouchable, and colder than the ice in her veins. To the world, Nemesis Empire is a faceless phantom. To those who dare whisper in the dark, it is perfection, discipline, and death. What no one knows... is that Nemesis has a Queen. Sharp-eyed, ruthless, and wrapped in secrets, Meera walks with venom at her wrist and claws at her feet. Serviper, her venomous python, hisses only for her. Phoenix, her black panther, kills at her command. And she? She rules an empire built on silence and fear. But every empire has cracks. And when fate drags her back to the country she once swore she'd never call home again, the ghosts of her past are waiting. Brothers who betrayed her. A family that abandoned her. Enemies who never saw her coming. India thinks it knows its kings. But the real storm is a Queen. This is not a love story. This is a story of power, betrayal, and a woman who returned not to beg for acceptance- but to conquer. She was broken once. Never again.

Four years ago, Clara made the hardest choice of her life. After one reckless, passionate night with Killian-the ruthless and terrifying Supreme Alpha of the Shadow Pack-she ran away. She didn't run because she hated him. She ran because she was pregnant, and a fragile human carrying an Alpha's heir would never survive the deadly politics of his pack. Now, Clara lives a quiet, invisible life in a remote human town, doing everything she can to protect her four-year-old son, Leo. But Leo isn't a normal human boy. The Alpha blood in his veins is too strong. When Leo's early, uncontrollable shifting abilities accidentally trigger a supernatural border alarm, it draws the immediate attention of the local werewolf enforcers... led by none other than Alpha Killian himself. Killian is colder and more dangerous than Clara remembers. He doesn't recognize her-she has spent years using witch hazel to mask her scent. But the moment the lethal Alpha locks eyes with the little boy who shares his piercing grey eyes, his inner wolf goes completely feral with sudden, obsessive protective instincts. Killian doesn't know the boy is his. He doesn't know the terrified mother is the girl who vanished from his bed four years ago. But he knows one thing: he is never letting them go. And when Killian finally discovers the truth, the entire world will burn for keeping his family from him.

She was born to rule the night. But fate made her a secret. After losing her family in a brutal betrayal, seventeen-year-old Ellie has spent her life hiding her identity-and her power. As the rightful heir to the Lycan throne, one wrong move could expose her to the very enemy who killed her parents. Now living among the Blood Moon Pack, she's just another orphan girl... until Dylan Stormclaw walks into her life. The future Alpha senses something deeper in Ellie-something familiar. Dangerous. Magnetic. As secrets unravel, powers awaken, and destiny calls, Ellie must face the truth: She's not just a girl. She's the key to everything.

Everyone sees Aira Sharma as a quiet, simple girl. Soft-spoken. Introverted. Too silent for a cruel world. She lives under the roof of the powerful Singhania family- a mafia empire where strength is loud and dominance is everything. To them, Aira is fragile. Someone to protect. Someone to watch over. But what they don't know is far more dangerous. Behind her silence lies a truth no one can imagine. An empire she controls from the shadows. A power that moves without being seen. A queen without a face. As secrets begin to stir and the Singhania world grows darker, Aira's silence becomes her strongest weapon. Because she was never weak. She was just waiting.

*Book 1 in "The Fractured Bond Series"

He hates Betrayals. She is lying about herself. He only knows to solve any matter through violence. She hates violence. He is fearless. She fears her past. He is "Touch her except for saving her and you'll die " Type.. She is "I am enough to save myself. No one can touch me if he is beside me " Type. ~~~~~~~~~~ A 27 year old man, 6'2 inches tall walking man, with Steel blue orbs and a handsome young man. President and Founder of a famous fashion brand and also the most feared man in Underworld! A 25 year old, 5'5 inches tall walking beautiful woman, with hazel orbs. A passionate lecturer at the most prestigious college of the city. With a tragic past because of which she is still suffering. ========================= What will happen when these two souls will bump into each other as strangers and end up being together ? Will they ever be able to overcome their past? Will these two broken souls ever be able to heal each other? _____________________________ Instagram - author_iney 𝐕𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 & 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 Start - 2 April 2025 End -

The Half sister of Sooryavanshi

She was a CEO in disguise, craving a simple life. He was a workaholic who never noticed the love standing right in front of him. A contract marriage, broken hearts, and years apart couldn't erase what they truly felt. When he finally realizes what he's lost, she's no longer just the quiet housewife he thought he knew-she's strong, radiant, and unstoppable. Now, he has to earn back her love, piece by piece... From playful jealousy and heartfelt confessions to cozy nights and second-chance promises, this is a story of love, growth, and the moments that truly matter. Will he change in time, or will the life they dreamed of together slip away forever?

The Ruthless Dynasty "Betrayed. Exiled. Reborn in blood and fire." Meera Malhotra was once a bright, innocent girl-until her own family sent her away, accused of a crime she didn't commit. Left to fend for herself in a cruel world, she didn't just survive-she became a legend. Now, she is Meera Rathore, the hidden queen of the underworld, a self-made billionaire, and the most feared woman in the mafia world. But when she returns to India for business, she crosses paths with Shravik Singh Rathore-the ruthless and powerful Mafia King of India. A man as cold and dangerous as she is. He sees through her walls, matching her dominance with his own. Where others fear her, he challenges her. What happens when two rulers collide-bound by fire, revenge, and undeniable passion? Will their power struggle destroy them, or will they surrender to a love as dangerous as their pasts? ⚠️ A story of vengeance, passion, and two untouchable souls destined to burn the world for each other.

She hates him in real life. He annoys her, challenges her, and never fails to ruin her day. But every night... she finds herself talking to a stranger who understands her like no one else ever has. What happens when the boy she can't stand turns out to be the one she's been falling for all along?

Hello cuties welcome to my story✨ 📖 Description.. She was the girl who vanished in an accident the world thought had claimed her life. She grew up in silence, building an empire out of shadows, hiding behind a smile no one could read. She was the heir they erased. The girl everyone thought was gone. But forgotten heirs don't stay buried forever. When Nyra steps back into the world she was stolen from, she brings secrets, power-and vengeance. And she's not afraid to burn everything in her way. Because the forgotten girl has returned- not to beg for love, but to reclaim what was always hers.

Perfect crimes don't exist. That's what Detective Joong believes - until a series of untouchable elites begin dying in "accidents." Every death is clean. Carefully designed. Every detail controlled. Every victim... deserving. No evidence. No witnesses. No mistakes. Assigned to the case under his brilliant superior chief, Detective Dunk, Joong quickly becomes the department's sharpest weapon. Young. Intelligent. Too perceptive for his own good. But as the investigation deepens, Joong starts noticing something strange. Tiny inconsistencies. Patterns no one else sees. Clues that feel less like oversights... and more like invitations. A game. A test. A confession hidden in plain sight. The closer Joong gets to the truth, the more dangerous it becomes - not just for the killer, but for his own heart. Because falling for someone while hunting a monster is one thing. Finding out you're carrying his child? That changes everything. And when the final choice comes justice or love someone is bound to burn. "Turn me in and I'll still look at you like you're the only thing I've ever wanted." ‼️MPREG‼️

Adrija is a spirited twenty-year-old fighter. Having lost her mother, she was left without even a final sanctuary after her father remarried. Her entire world now revolves around the smiling face of her four-year-old little sister, Ira, and the pages of her own diary. Despite working odd jobs to support her impoverished household, she dreams that one day her writing will find a place on a major platform. On the other hand stands thirty-three-year-old Ahan Khan. The master of a vast business empire, he is simultaneously-behind the scenes-a mysterious and brilliant hacker. The only emotional anchors in Ahan's life are his four childhood friends: Kiyan, Biraj, Niharika, and Ahana. To the rest of the world, he remains as hard as stone and fiercely professional. One quiet night, a "wrong number"-a mistaken call-alters the trajectory of both their lives. They have never met, nor do they know one another; yet, a melancholic voice reaching him from the other end of the line sparks a flicker of curiosity in Ahan. Thus begins a peculiar bond, forged across the telephone lines. With Adrija battling poverty and Ahan grappling with the loneliness hidden beneath his aristocratic facade-can these two individuals, hailing from such disparate worlds, ever truly unite? Simultaneously, will the two unfinished love stories lying hidden beneath the surface of the enduring friendship shared by Kiyan, Biraj, Niharika, and Ahana finally find their fulfillment? Will Adrija be able to use the magic of her pen to awaken love within Ahan's hardened heart? Or will the mysterious world of Ahan-the hacker-rise up as an insurmountable wall between their relationship?

"He loved her since childhood, silently, obsessively... but when fate tries to take her away, he won't wait. One wedding, one gun, one claim-and nothing will ever be the same."

*****THIS IS NOT MY ORIGINAL STORY***** The spoiled, willful daughter of the Koch family groveled down to her husband, who loved someone else? The first thing Aylin Koch did when she recovered her memory was divorce her husband! Everyone in New York knew that Gavyn Delacruz married a girl from the slums who was nothing but greedy for money, but one day, she divorced him suddenly. They all thought that it was nothing but a show. She was playing hard to get so that she could get more money from him. Gavyn stated that she would go back to him within three days. To everyone's surprise, she came back to and became the young lady of the Koch family, looking down on him. As time went by, her true identities emerged one by one. She was a top hacker, an outstanding doctor, and America's number-one designer. She was all he was looking for. Finally, he found out the truth... When they met again, on the patio out of a business banquet, he trapped her between him and the cold railing, kneeling and putting on shoes for her reverently with red eyes, asking her the one and only question in his mind, "I'm willing to be a substitute. Aylin, can you let me stay by your side?"

HELLOWWW🎊👋 Looking for a CEO × Doctor trope that comes with drama, emotions, and a little chaos? 👀💔 Then welcome-you've landed at the right place ✨ TROPE:- CEO × Cardiologist Mafia King × Doctor Forced Proximity Powerful Male Lead Strong Female Lead Hidden Identity Dual lives Slow Burn Romance Grumpy × Sunshine Unspoken Tension Sharp Banter Accidental Meetings ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ This story is written in english,but some seen will be in hindi(hinglish )so if that's not your thing, it's totally okay to walk away 💭 Also... this is my very first book 🥺💗 So please forgive me if there are a few mistakes here and there. I'm learning, growing, and pouring my heart into this story 💕 Thank you for giving it a chance-your support means everything 🌸✨ ⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This story, characters, and scenes are entirely FICTIONAL and created solely for creative writing purposes. Any resemblance to existing books, movies, or characters is purely coincidental. No copyrighted content has been copied or inspired directly from any source.also the picture are belong to their owner which I take from pintrest... #1 underworldcouple #12 powercouple

An all-consuming love, forged in darkness, fated by tragedy. When she marries the King of Night, she doesn't just gain a husband. She gains a prison, a kingdom, and a bond that defies death itself. --- At sixteen, Veyla stumbled into a world no mortal was meant to enter. She was only trying to find her sisters. Instead, she was taken. Before she could escape, she was chosen as the bride of the Night King, a terrifying figure cloaked in darkness, whose face no one sees. Veyla ran before the crown could touch her head. Years later, she lives with the consequences. Her dresses turn black. Her lips can't hold color. And at night, he calls to her. Always the same voice. Always the same words: Come back to me. Perfect for fans of dark fantasy romance, fated mates, and all-consuming love stories. One click now to enter the Night King's world, where passion is power, and love is the most dangerous magic of all.

"I hate you," he said...his voice trembling with fury. "I hate your voice. I hate the very sound of your breathing." Before he could walk away, fingers curled around his collar, slamming him against the wall. A whisper followed...low, dangerous, and sealed like a dark promise. "It isn't hatred," he murmured. "It's love. Whether you accept it or not." "Lies," came the broken reply. "Everything you've said is a lie." "Yes, I lied," he admitted calmly. "And I'll lie again if I have to. I'll do anything....but I will never let you walk away from me." The cold sting of a syringe pressed into his skin. ~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●●~~~~~~~~●●●●~~~~~●●●~~ Agniv Mehra, a 23-year-old Indian student, arrives in New York carrying ambition, rebellion, and a past he refuses to speak about. He doesn't follow orders. He never has. Karen Craves, a 35-year-old British professor, is authority personified-controlled, commanding, and dangerously unreadable. Everyone listens to him. Everyone obeys. Except Agniv. Two men.Two secrets. One Line should never meant to be crossed When stubborn defiance collides with ruthless obsession, boundaries blur, lies deepen, and control becomes addictive. Is this love...or something far more merciless? And when the truth finally surfaces... will either of them survive it? Tropes & Themes ●Top Student × Bottom Professor ●Dark Academia ●Power Play ●Age Gap (10 years) ●Mild BDSM ●Lies & Manipulation ●Good Boy Kink ●Indian × British ●Hidden Identities ●Obsession vs Control

I am Alina Graves. My whole life I was taught to be invisible. Omega. Orphan. Servant. I scrubbed floors in Blackthorn Castle while the alphas feasted, and lowered my eyes when they passed by. I knew: survival meant silence. But on the night of the Blood Moon, fate decided otherwise. I was thrust into the sacred circle in place of the ailing bride. And the bond struck-like lightning to the chest. My mate is Kael Blackthorn, the future Alpha King, whose name is whispered with fear across all the lands of England. He did not want an omega on the throne. He publicly rejected me before the entire pack. Called me a mistake. The humiliation burned hotter than fire. But at night, he came. Claimed me as his. Secretly. Cruelly. Without choice. Now, every glance from him is a brand. Every order is a chain. Every whisper in the castle corridors hints that my blood hides an ancient power capable of destroying the entire kingdom. I was meant to remain broken. But if fate made a mistake in choosing me for him-I will make the world bleed for that mistake.

Aahana Rathore stood in the mirror, her hand gently resting on the small swell of her belly. Three months pregnant, twenty-seven years old, and until a month ago, completely invisible to the world that ran in her blood - the royal house of Rajasthan. She adjusted the border of her pastel saree, the elegance of her posture a far cry from the childhood that tried to erase her identity.