Alice Masquerade Novels & Stories

“Oh, sweetheart, you’ve got plenty. Fresh meat. Entertainment. A bargaining chip, maybe?” I swallowed the lump in my throat. I had to act fast. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” I said, injecting confidence into my voice. “Do you know who I am?” The leader cocked his head. “Should I?” “I’m Alice of the Dauntless Pack,” I lied. “And I was sent on a mission.” The rogues exchanged glances, uncertainty flickering across their faces. “A mission?” the third rogue scoffed. “What kind of mission?”

said Alice. "Be my obedient woman, then I will continue to help you to seek the truth." After that Adam ended the call just like that. Alice took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He knows that now he is fighting alone, in this world he no longer has anyone he can trust. However, the existence of Adam Anderson has made him stand up again and become the new Alice Laurine Holmes. Without that man, she might now have died in vain and without knowing any truth. Therefore Alice was determined this time she would not waste the opportunity, she would not be stupid anymore hiding with a mask all this time. The beautiful face she has since birth is a gift to be grateful for, not covered up for and

I swallow hard and stare at him, my mind racing as he advances toward me. "Well, I was wondering what sort of Alpha your pack has that can't show up to his own wedding." He steps even closer, his presence imposing. "Well, I am the Alpha of the pack. I am Alpha Ronin." The revelation hits me hard, leaving me stunned and betrayed. "What?" I stammer. "You deceived me and lied that you're a guard and didn’t show up to the wedding. And why the hell do you have your face in a mask?"

"Then why not turn it around? You will sense it too when Octavia approaches you, so just take off before she could step on your tail, and even if she finds you, so what? It's not like your girl is going to throw you out of the party or anything." "Oh yes!" I said in perky voice again, but then there was another problem that made me sigh. "But...I still don't have a masquerade dress." "Now, that's when the fun begins," Cammie said, looking at Alyssa with a wicked smile. I tried not to gulp at their idea of fun. "Don't worry Viv, we got it." "And how do you get me there?" I asked. "The masquerade party is a charity cause, right?" Alyssa came to say. "And you all know who my mom is."

To my horror, it wasn't Damien that stepped out of the shadows, but the lying, manipulative bitch who was the reason I was in here in the first place. Alice. She looked triumphant at me, motioning for the guards to leave. Bastards left without a word. Clearly she didn't want any witnesses for whatever she was about to say. "You look," she said conversationally, a wicked grin on her face, "a little worse for wear, Marissa." "I wonder why," I shot back, "what the fuck do you want Alice? Isn't it enough that you've put me here with your damn lies, you bitch?" She smirked.

The forest beyond the mansion looked peaceful, but I knew monsters hid in peace too. Somewhere out there, a few survivors from my pack might still be alive — if I could find them, if I could reach them. So I made myself a promise. I’d play his game. I’d act like the obedient captive he wanted. I’d wear the mask. Smile when he watched. Obey when he ordered. But inside, I’d be waiting. Watching. Planning. Because someday soon, the Alpha who thought he owned me… would fall to the woman he spared.

“Welcome alpha.'' my driver lowered his head in respect. I nodded my head to his greetings, threw the keys to him and walked inside the house. Furthermore, I took the stairs to my room, got to my room and pulled off my mask. I went further and took off my clothes before going to the bathroom. I released a sigh of relief as the cold water from the shower splashed on my body. I quickly took a quick bath and went back to my room. I put on a loose underwear and lay on the bed with so many thoughts buzzing in my head. Firstly, I had to spend a whole day with Victoria while acting to be someone else with my mask on. The thought of that scares me, but also excites me. I roughly ran my fingers throu

While standing there, he didn’t even for once look at her. Adam was busy with a stripper who wore a pink gang mask on. Everything on her was pink, including her wig, artificial nails, net dress with nothing underneath. Watching the both of them, she seemed to be so good at it and probably be their leader. ‘Why would he take her for himself?’ Alice pondered with a sour face.

I had a sore voice that sounded off. "She's awake!" Says the voice. "Charlotte Hayes," another one said. "I never knew Python would have a thing for beautiful models," they all laughed upon hearing that person's remarks. Then all of the sudden, a piece came to my mind. Python—that's my man's alias. Considering how they're using his alias, I knew these people would have been mafias. But who would do such a thing?

This is a masquerade party! "Here's your mask, Aliyah. I almost forgot. You have to wear this the whole time if you don't to be recognized on the next day," Cristel said while giving me the mask. "Why is that?" "You know? It is a party that you can do anything you want. You can just ignore the fact that you are a fine lady, drink, dance, curse, and be wild, no one cares, no one will know it is you. Enjoy the party to the fullest because I know it will never happen again."