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This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear understanding of its mature and controversial themes. Happy Reading ! You can follow my F******k page, Mia X Novels, for more stories ! * * * * *

" The corners of his mouth turn upwards as though he is swallowing his own words because he does not want to utter them. “The ones that want you. The ones that want to take you from me.” “Ezra.” “That’s not real.” “That’s not real,” There is a faint smile that crosses his face. "You didn't think the man with the mask was real, did you? But he was," he says. He gets up, and the air moves for him, like a wave. "He is near now," I think. He must be close enough that I can smell the metal on his skin. It has a biting, almost awkward smell that conflicts with the warmth of his body.

Her eyes fidgeted between him and her target before laughing nervously. "I-- w-who are you?" she asked before gulping, waiting for the target to fall to the ground. He chuckled lightly, keeping his gaze on hers. He raised his right hand and removed the masquerade mask he was wearing. "The mafia boss who's hosting this event," he introduced. Her eyes shifted back to him, having a clear view of his face despite being in a dimmed room. He had bright blue eyes, a defined nose and jawline, arched brows, and seducing pink lips. "S-say that again?" Keisha was flabbergasted.

A book room here was almost as large as a standard library. But this time, the genius of Ethelbert's guess was wrong. When Ethelbert found Coronis, she didn't appear with the jubilant excitement she had just now. In contrast, Ethelbert discovered for the first time that Coronis turned out to be equally serious and attentive when reading. Coronis held a thick leather-bound book in his hand, which looked so old that the braille on the cover was no longer visible. She stood in the middle of a long line of tall bookshelves, calmly and intently reading the book in her hand. Coronis has entered her world.

He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ” He nods and says to him, “I understand, it seems you are a secret yourself. Why all the secrecy? You have not committed any crimes have you?” He doesn’t speak rather he nods and walks towards the room, this time, he doesn’t stop him. After the long sentences, he allows him to enter the room, he walks toward her slowly and he looks down at the sleeping beauty. He is about to remove his mask but he sees her stir in her sleep so he stops and walks closer to her. She opens her eyes and stares right at him, he looks down at her and says to her,

Ghost I watch him walk away, his shoulders tight with anger, every step radiating tension. Perfect. I can feel the satisfaction curling in my chest. He likes to act untouchable, doesn’t he? The perfect son. The golden boy. The heir who’ll one day run his family like a king on a throne. But he’s not perfect. Far from it. He’s hiding things—dark, ugly secrets that claw at him from the inside. And I’ll be the one to rip him apart. I’ll drag the truth out of him, piece by piece, and make him see the man he really is. The man I already see.

she blurted out. “Who did?” he asked. “I can’t tell; I didn’t see his face. He came to me and handed me the pictures and told me to go to the academy and expose her,” she said. “Describe him,” he said. “He is tall and a Lycan. He covered his face with a black mask, and his hair was packed in a small bun. His voice is a bit deep, with a broad chest and shoulders,” she said. “Taller than him?” I asked. She looked at me, and she didn’t want to answer, but Bryan nudged her.

This chapter will contain some scene that might disturb some readers so, please skip it if you can't read such scenes. Thanks :) Alexia Skylar Hale We made our way to the cell where Mason was being held. Tied to a chair, Mason was almost unrecognisable. He was covered in blood and the sight of Mason beaten badly was such a... Sight. "Mason," Ace spoke, "I hear you're causing trouble? Why my friend? Isn't our hospitality amazing enough?" He joked, heading towards a table containing different kinds of knives and guns.

I groan as I hear the rustle of clothes and blink my eyes, seeing blurry images of Mason opening his shirt. I try to scream but my chest blocks the air out of my body. I don't like this. Whatever is happening, it's wrong. Mason presses his hands on both sides of my body, leaning into me. His bare chest comes into view and I try to kick him on the balls but my legs feel paralyzed. "Finally, Harley..." He hides his face in the crook of my neck, the feeling of sloppy, wet kisses, making their way down my throat, squeezing my stomach in disgust. "I'll have you finally. Your Xavier can't save you now."

In the end, he could only use the Mystic Armor to resist it by force. Borrowing the momentum, his speed increased by several points. The mask man behind him watched him with cold eyes. Never did he expect that Alex would have such a strong desire to live. Moreover, his ability to resist the blows was beyond his expectation as well. The masked man was also chasing after him desperately while shouting, “Alex Rockefeller, stop and give me the Holy Book right now, and I won’t trouble you any longer! But, if you’re still stubborn, then don’t blame me for not holding back anymore! When I catch you later, I will not just kill you and that woman in your arms, but I’ll also go back and kill your mother. Believe me, I will do it.”

"Take off the mask,let go of your hypnosis" "Are you sure you're ready for that?" Isabelle smile."Are you sure you're ready to know about Debra Mack?" Aukey roll his eyes and place his hand on his golden half mask,Isabelle clench her fist anxiously,he lift his mask in one swing and Isabelle felt completely breathless. "Xander"She gasp in shock,the air around her thicken,Aukey smile a bit toying with the mask. "What are...You are..."

Edward sighed as he accepted the fact that he had to explain his identity when Andrea burst out in tears. "My head hurts so much and I feel so cold. Everyone hates me…" Andrea cried as she held her head. Edward used this time to wear his masquerade mask before walking towards her. "Stay calm and go take your bath. I called a doctor to take care of you." He said as he sat beside her. *What's the use of wearing the mask when she already saw your face?* He asked himself, but disregarded it to focus on persuading her to take her bath.

Ugly enough that no one dares escort or have sex with her? "If you're the room attendant behind that door, all my orders were already delivered. Thanks. But I was waiting for my friend now," she added. And her scent was heading now to the corner. Heading to the bed. A friend, huh? That made me wonder what she was really up to. So, I put my black face mask on and stepped inside the room with my pounding heartbeats starting to mute. Yeah. Should have happened earlier. Or shouldn't have happened. Not on my thousand and fifty-first sex to be specific.

Daig naman ng lamig ng titig ko ang init sa mga mata niya. “I am going to read,” matigas na Ingles na aniya. May halong sarkasmo sa boses niya. I rolled my eyes on him. Ibinaba ko ang paningin sa binabasang libro ngunit hindi na maibalik ang pokus na naipon ko kanina. My eyes would always find ways to look at him. Mabuti na lamang at hindi niya ako nahuhuli dahil mariin ang titig niya sa libro, para bang may atraso ito sa kaniya.

Hector was already closing the door by the time I looked up and he stood in front of my desk, eyes glued to his tab as he dropped Jessica’s car keys on the desk. “Took you long enough.” I threw at him and he passed me a flat look that said. “I tried my best.” I shook my head and pushed my laptop aside, waiting for him to give me the information I needed. “Okay…and done.” He muttered under his breath and then passed me his tablet. “The masked Model also known as Ryder Caddel is surprisingly very successful as a model. He’s European, Alpha, and your all-around playboy. But one thing is, he keeps his private life very private so this information wasn’t gathered easily. Anyway, he was dubbed the masked model because well…he wears masks during his walks. Most of the pictures of his real face aren’t on the internet because he likes to keep it mysterious. Even during his interviews, he uses a mask so a lot of people haven’t seen him. But if you scroll a little bit, I got a few pictures of him.”

Pockmark Mask now. ***

His touch was the only thing in this world that didn't feel like a lie. He leaned down, his lips brushing against the edge of my mask, right where the ivory met the sensitive skin of my jaw. "Let me take it off," he groaned, his voice thick with a raw, masculine need. "Let me see the fire in your eyes when I touch you like this."

⚠️ Content Warning: This chapter contains graphic scenes that may disturb some readers. If you’re sensitive to violence or torture, please skip this chapter. Thank you. Alexia Skylar Hale Ace and I made our way down the dim corridor that led to the cell where Mason was being held. Even before we reached the door, I could hear his ragged breathing, strained and broken. Once inside, the sight in front of me was… something. Mason was tied to a chair, his wrists bound tightly behind him, his clothes soaked in blood. Bruises covered every visible inch of him. He looked nothing like the arrogant man who thought he could play games with us. This version of Mason was barely recognisable.

The pack view always give me some kind of relief as his pack was rated the best in their Kingdom. Tristan, his most loyal guard and also his right hand joined him on the rooftop and stood beside him. " Don't let the thought of your mate bother you your highness, I'm sure you will meet her when the moon goddess want" Tristan said "I'm not worried about when to meet her but I'm more worried about who she will be. Is she going to be a princess? Or she is gonna be a beta? Will she like me with this mask or will she reject me? I fear rejection more than anything as I don't wanna die as a lonely alpha. Mum said she will be the one to remove this mask, what if she is a witch? Or a vampire? How would it feel?" He asked worriedly