Another Cinderella Story Masquerade Ball Novels & Stories

Morgana chuckled pleasantly, “Well, then this party works out perfectly for your plan.” “Why is that?” “Because it is a masquerade ball. No one will have a damn clue about who you are.” *** The masquerade ball was on the upcoming Monday. All the officers and nobles in the city would be there, including Andre. Aurora asked Morgana to help them make the ball gown in secret. So nobody—not even their maids and guards—knew that they were going to the masquerade ball. On the day of the ball, Aurora did her own makeup and got dressed. Damien was at the ball already. They would meet at the ball later.

I'm not sure if I'm saying this because I'm too tired to try anything else and just want to go home and sleep. I exited the room and presented myself to Scarlet in a dramatic manner, one hand raised upwards and the other on my hips. She ignored my act and let out a loud gasp. “It's the one!” Those were the words I'd been waiting to hear for a long time. “Ahh, finally!" I sighed in relief and dashed back to change. We paid for our dresses and headed home. Scarlet told me more about the Masquerade Ball, which I believe will work in my favor. It's time to channel my inner badass. We have a lot of planning to do for that. One thing is certain. Tomorrow night is going to be a long one. ----------

I wasn’t alone in this fight anymore. “Enough of that depressing talk,” he said, squeezing my hand gently. “We have a ball to attend tonight.” “A ball?” I blinked, completely thrown off guard. A ball? Seriously? He grinned. “A masquerade ball. I got an invitation. And you’re coming with me.” “What? No way!” I protested, shaking my head. “I can’t go to a ball. It’s too risky. Someone might recognize me.” He rolled his eyes. “That’s the point of the masks, no one will see your face talk more of recognizing you. Besides, it’s the perfect opportunity for you to leave the Estate. You’ve been desperate to that.”

"Oh, I'm so excited to get you ready for the ball! You're going to look stunning!" I forced a smile, not sharing her enthusiasm. Jasmine continued, "I've never been to a ball in my life, it'd be a dream come true. I'll be Cinderella with a stunning yet dangerous mask on, and my prince charming will come searching for me after I leave. But I won't leave my glass heels behind – imagine leaving behind glass heels that cost forty grand? I don't care, I'm going back for those!" We burst out laughing at the absurdity. I was grateful for Jasmine's presence, I really needed a laugh. "I mean, just imagine that." She said. Our laughter trailed off.

Something’s not right, I can feel it but I just don’t know what and it’s driving me nuts, I can hardly focus on my tasks for the day, I keep checking in on Maxi who basically told me to stop bothering her when I mindlinked and called her for the twelfth time in four hours, so I had to resort to checking in on her through Amanda, who obviously can’t express her displeasure with me if she has any as her Alpha and King. I finally break off and head back to my chambers to have a shower and get ready as my Queen is on the way back to do the same, I want to be ready and out before she gets back so I can take her in when she’s completely dressed and descends the stairs to meet me. This year, the ba

I got up and walked to the girl, stopping by her chair. "Elaine" I called her and my fingers brushed against her cheek "it’s okay, you won’t be seen like that, I promise you, okay? And... would it calm you down if I told you this was gonna be a masquerade?" Her eyes sparkled as she stared at me again. "Masks?" Smile. "Yes, a masquerade ball." "So... don’t you need to see my face?" "No." "And... can I still... learn to dance with you?" She asked and her voice now had a sly tone like that of a child who is afraid of getting a no.

If he is going to take her and make me jealous then I too won't be left behind. The masquerade ball was also so damn big. There were jewels and expensive clothes and foods and wine everywhere!!. There was a donation box in the very middle of the hall and some auctions happening in the back. Since it was a charity ball all the money that is earned will go to a specific organisation. We all were standing in a corner when suddenly the music came to life and people started dancing. Jasper was quick to ask Reine and they both made their way to the dance floor Aden and Andrew had asked Emma and Alex while Seleb and Chen had found someone else. Which left only me, Issac and Ashley incense as she

I guess that was kind of a quick fix for a swollen cut. I shook my head. This was crazy. Cassiopeia was just messing with me. Masquerade was a wonderful man, but I certainly would not have been invited to a ball hosted by a wealthy man possessing magical powers. And I wasn't about to believe that he was the only nice person here. If that's what Cassiopeia wanted me to think, screw her! I was going to prove to myself she was wrong.

And the dress is the only thing I can give her as a token of love and appreciation. "Cinn, we only have five hours left until the ball starts." "Yeah. So? I will wear one of these dresses." I point towards the evening gowns laying down on the floor. Even though there is nothing special in them, I will style myself well. But there is another problem. Masks! It turned out to be a masquerade ball. Someone gave the idea while I was absent and crying in my room that it should be a theme ball and what better than masks? So, now, even if I put my life on my makeup, Tristian won't be able to get a glimpse of my face. No face, no melting of heart. I have to work with the magic of my words, which as f

The night before their wedding day, House Warner throws the grandest, most lavish celebration of all: a masquerade ball. Alcina had never been to one before. In House Clair, everything was about superiority in association with their famed bloodline; anything that would at all conceal their identities would be diametrically opposed to what her parents deemed as the one and only importance of such events. But Brendan had read a book about a masked ball to Alcina once, and since then, Alcina has been fascinated with the idea.