Another Cinderella Story Masquerade Ball Novels & Stories

She even wanted revenge. While familiarizing herself with the script, Kisa tried to create a new look for herself. She tried on clothes that she would have never worn before. Under Mia's guidance, she also tried putting on makeup. Before this, she had never had a drop of alcohol, but now she could down a couple of drinks. Kisa smiled as she looked at the stranger in the mirror. She wanted to appear as a new and improved Kisa in front of her enemies and erase all her visible weaknesses before this. The masquerade ball was held by one of Mia's friends. The music at the ball was melodious and smooth. The colors were exquisite. People around were exchanging toasts as they were living their best

There were no happy endings here. “So, this marriage… this Masquerade Ball. How does it all work?” I asked, my voice almost hollow as I tried to understand this bizarre world I had been dragged into. Sasha’s smile turned a little warmer as she explained. “This is a bit different than your regular wedding, darling. Everyone will wear masks. Jace won’t come until later, so you just have to go around, talk, dance, enjoy yourself. And then, when he arrives, you’ll go to the front and do your vows.”

I “My Swan, let us go to the venue now; I guess they are looking for us already.” Dareon held her hand and guided her until they reached the opulent Ball hall where the Masquerade Ball in celebration of the Wedding Anniversary of the King and Queen of the Kingdom of Gold Valley will be celebrated. The Ball hall was already full of visitors; no one could really recognize the other visitors unless they removed their masks. Even the King and the Queen wore masks. They wore Peacock masks.

"So you are the mysterious ballerina of the city. Ms. Kimberly, am I right?" "I am" I answered hesitantly as I was taken aback by his suspicious tone. "A simple ballerina moved here and she lived in a simple apartment, but her school was surprisingly luxurious and she paid her workers well. She later moves in with a man who owns billions then suddenly he's involved in an accident." He narrowed his eyes at me. "That's a pretty interesting story, isn't it?"

Steven breaks through my thoughts. I look at him, and his expression is amused. “Can you hear yourself?” He continues, fighting back a snicker. “Damn well.” I reply with a monotone before shoving down my beer. “And I will.” I add with confidence. “Well, I don't know how you will go about that, man.” Steve says. “There were a lot of blonde girls wearing red dresses at the masquerade ball.” “But there was only one sunshine…” I reply under my breath.

And the remaining are doing a great job in finding the proper position for themselves in the notorious masquerade ball, trying to mingle with the crowd. But Lucas can tell that they are very terrible at their attempts. The purpose of the ball is to relish the banquet with marriage prospects, ending the enmity between families but it seems like some people are trying hard to let their guards down. It would’ve been better if they simply remained in home or their dens if they’re so obsessed with their lives instead of living in dread of being attacked in a hall full of disguised people. “I do not wish to be here brother.” Klara whispered, adjusting her mask around her eyes, feeling unease at th

There’s a subtle shift in Sabrina’s demeanor, as just hearing the word ‘punishment’ makes me uncomfortable, sparking a vivid memory of what those consequences entail. “Yes, Sir!” I respond teasingly, offering a cheeky salute. My playful rebellion earns me a weary groan from Michal, and it only makes me smile wider, reveling in our banter. As we walked into the ball, I was immediately struck by its overwhelming beauty. The room was filled with soft lights and elegant music, creating a truly magical atmosphere. I marveled at the crowd, dressed in their finest, all faces covered due to it being a masquerade ball.

If you decided to come to the party, I'm going to wear a blue cashmere suit and Roman Greek Mythological Venetian Mask," he said and winked at her. Edward wants her to easily identify him, so he told her what he would be wearing. A masquerade ball is a big event; everybody will wear a mask. It would be difficult for Ella to recognize anyone if she doesn't know what they will be wearing before the event. It is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Candice suddenly choked, gulping down several sips of water. She wasn’t always this bold. But Bianca the Siren was too honest—she couldn’t lie. Bianca chuckled, “Alright, alright. As long as you’re satisfied. Us women—our own pleasure is what matters most.” After wrapping up the girl talk, she added, “Oh right—next Friday, I’m taking you and Miss Clarke to a fun masquerade ball. I requested three tickets. All the heiresses in Vanclyn will be there.” Candice wasn’t big on parties, but those kinds of events were networking goldmines. Plus, Sophia might benefit from it.

He stares at me with his deep blue eyes. I took his hand, sending shivers down my spine, and together we headed for the ballroom. I clutch my dress tightly. My palms grew clammier as my stomach clenched tightly in anticipation. The door is pushed open and we walk in. I looked back at Kira, who was smiling encouragingly at me. My breath hitches when I see how huge the ballroom is, yet it was filled with so many people. It was a masquerade ball, so everyone was wearing masks. Soft music wafts in the room and people were already dancing. Beautiful ladies twirled their gowns happily.