Agamemnon Mask Novels & Stories

RODWARTEM “What?” surprised, I asked Guenzo as I did not hear what he said. Guenzo sighed. “I said the Queen is looking at you but you are not reacting. Hayys, where did your mind wandered just now?” “Damn,” I cursed as I averted my gaze toward the Queen who was as usual was wearing her ivory mask, who was indeed looking at me. A smile started to form my lips as I bowed with gallantness. In my mind, I was wondering what kind of a face the Queen had inside that ivory mask. Although I was sure she was beautiful. Her lips alone that was uncovered was already that inviting.

" She said it with a gentle smile. Even if she has some argument about how her parents don't give her much time, she still can't change the fact that she and they both love them so much that all of those worries and anger will vanish the moment they ask for forgiveness. That is how soft her heart is. As fragile as a thin glass, yet it's getting bulletproof whenever it's for her parents. "You should now go, or else you will be late." He said this while holding a silver mask that only covers the user's upper face but not their eyes. It is still visible, although it would be hard to determine whose face is behind that mask. It was designed with absolutely marvelous, detailed information. Every

His eyes shifted onto the frowning lady. But seeing the look of sheer happiness on her son’s face made the mother drew a deep breath. Taking the kraken mask which symbolized the founder of the Transylvania Academy—and by far the most used mask among the guests—she gave the mask to her son as she rummage her purse for a piece of spirit stone. “We’ll have this.” “Yes! Thank you, mom! I will be mighty like Headmaster Kraken so I can protect you forever!” His small limbs encased his mother’s waist with a hug as his hand held the mask with utmost care.

But Elena's attention immediately went to his face. Max was wearing a brilliantly carved white mask that covered most of his face, leaving only his lower jaw exposed. It looked like it was made of porcelain and painted with gold and silver. Each delicate line traced back up to the top of the mask, where gold and silver wires formed an abstract crown. The mask looked heavy but it stayed perfectly in place. The single thick black ribbon must've been very strong. "You look beautiful," Max said softly, extending a gloved hand in Elena's direction. "Though you always do. But today you look like a princess."

But no one had seen or heard anything about the man in the mask. "Everyone here was masked, we couldn't have known who your man was" the manager blurted "How about the names of attendees?" I enquired I didn't remember his name. "Never mind, " I muttered As I stood with my friend Amelia, I pondered on any potential leads to the mystery man who had ordered the ring. Suddenly, I remembered the ring I had found in my purse the previous month which was too big for both of us, raising the question of who it belonged to.

I snapped, knowing that this was a new dress, one that I had just bought, just for today. “Sorry about that, I wasn't looking where I was going." his deep and husky tone came through; his voice carried a powerful aura, one that I was capable of sending shivers down my spine. I finally lifted my gaze to meet him. He was wearing a mask, and even though it was all my fault, he still went ahead to apologise. “No. It's fine, I was the one who was not looking at where I was headed” I muttered and was just about to walk away but he held my hand. His touch was so cold, forcing me to yelp as it sent shivers down my spine.

Daniel, Dima, and Rovan appeared and froze, staring in astonishment at Malik standing before them, a perfect replica of Hashmat's face. Malik: The Nasser mask failed, but I think we succeeded with this one. Daniel entered, running a finger along the mask. Daniel: I knew Nasser's mask would fail, but this... this is exactly like it. Malik: I'm leaving now. Malik went into his room, put on his Malik clothes, and carefully placed his papers and ID card in his pockets, as if creating a new identity. Dima entered the room, stood beside him, and pressed a long, passionate, almost violent kiss to the mask, reflecting the intensity and urgency of the moment.

Still, she carefully unwrapped the gift, curious to see what was inside. From the cotton used to cushion the interior emerged a lovely artisan-made domino mask. Its base was a midnight black as deep as the secrets whispered in the moonlit gardens, made to cradle the wearer's features within a velvety embrace. From the elegant curvature of the mask’s forehead and temples emerged a celestial dance of silver filigree, forming delicate crescent moons that seemed to capture the very essence of a romantic night. The eyeholes were adorned by intricate silver swirls. Stardust and miniature constellations spiralled around the edges, creating an otherworldly allure.

It proved to the citizens of Chadel that no one was safe, and Old Jamie would find you, steal your hard earned progress, and then kill you. "You gotta be kidding. Jamie was the demon," asked Hill. "Then why are we here," said Jack getting impatient. "We're grave robbing," said Brett. "If you are looking for the mask—" "No, no, I ain't looking for the mask. I'm pretty sure the prince got that trophy." The mask was something James made. He had met Ravod Redmail, the master blacksmith. He was a dwarf that had crafted a legendary sword called Raiden's Bane. A blade that had the attribute to summon lightning with each attack. It was now passed on from Emperor to Emperor.

The only problems were; this was a masquerade Ball and everyone was dressed in their finest; and everyone was wearing complicated masks so no one could be recognized at first glance. I wore an aqua blue ball gown with silver threading and a silver mask to go with it. I’d tied my golden hair in an elegant French bun at the back of my head and used a silver comb with blue gemstones to secure the bun in place. Several tendrils of hair fell around my face and the only jewelry I was wearing were a blue teardrop necklace that Jonathan had gifted me this morning and my daylight bracelet. Jonathan wore a black suit and pants with a blue shirt underneath. His mask was set in black with glittering blu