Antelope Masked Singer Novels & Stories

I nod, unable to trust my voice. “You’ve got this, friend.” Marielle says with an encouraging smile. Ella immediately pulls me into a quick hug before resting her hands on my shoulders. “Go make us proud, Tiger.” A laugh slips past my nervous smile. “I’ll try.” Just then, the host’s voice booms through the speakers. “Ladies and gentlemen, please join me in welcoming the artist whose work has captivated millions around the world… the woman behind the legend… Masked LRT!”

the man in the fox mask said in a youthful voice. "They are just here to sing and drink with us. What are you thinking?" Eli teased. Stella refused. "Go sit with her. I don't need you." The man with the fox mask sat on Eli's right, while the man with the dragon mask sat on Eli's left. Eli looked at the man with a dragon mask and asked, "Can you sing?" The man shook his head. "No wonder it's for free. Are you a low grade prostitute? Are you wearing a mask because you're ugly?" Eli asked.

Tumango ako. Pinagmasdan ko ang silver coated na singsing nito. Manipis ang band at walang kung anong disenyo. Dahil mas malaki ang mga daliri niya ay sa hinlalaki ko lamang nagkasya ang para sana sa daliring iyon.

I heard a British woman say, “Hello there, Miss. Isabella Santacruz?” Her face was covered by a black feathered mask that matched her black dress. I said, “Yes, and you are?” She raised her mask to reveal her face and said, “Antonia Bebbel, Alpha Rashnikov’s mate, he is currently with your mate.” Her eyes were diamond blue, her lips were red, and she was a gorgeous blond. I noticed a mark from her partner on her neck. Antonia says, “It’s an honor to meet you.”

Michael felt a chill down his spine as he looked at the masked contestant and said, "..." Damn, Leandro liked masks?

I twisted my hair into a loose updo, dabbed red lipstick on my lips, and waited by the window, watching snowflakes dust the street. His SUV pulled up right on time, engine purring like a predator. Vic leaned over to open the door, eyes raking me from head to toe. “Damn, Selena. You'll have them popping cocks early.” He said, handing me a mask, it was a black lace, Venetian style, covering half my face. “The theme is masquerade. Keep it anonymous.” I tied it on, the anonymity sending an illicit thrill up my spine.

she asked me showing out the check. "Alex Anderson," I answered. "Al......ex Anderson....Wait..What? You are the Alex Anderson, the famous musician and the singer ?"she asked me with her jaws open and as if she was given the electric shock of 440 volts. " What? You don't believe me,"I took off my mask and showed my entire face to her,"Do you believe me now?" She was like shouting and crying after she saw me. I gestured her not to make any noise and shut her mouth and she happily agreed.

Then, suddenly, he sprung from the couch. A servant promptly handed him his coat, and he quickly left the mansion. Two hours later, Hayden pulled up in front of Glen Corporation's entrance. He exited the vehicle with a large bouquet of colorful flowers. "Sir, how may I assist you?" The receptionist in Glen Corporation's lobby asked him politely as she stopped him from entering the building. Hayden was a singer. When he went outside, he frequently wore a mask and a hat. Today was no exception. He wasted no time in trying to persuade the receptionist when he heard the question. He hesitated for a while before removing his hat and mask.

" Really?" " Yes! Just call me Jasmin, that's my code name but if you want to see our faces you can't. Each of my colleagues here has a code name too. And our chief was Sapphire. So far you haven't seen her here. She is on vacation now. We wear a mask or face mask because that is the only barrier to covering our personalities. Oh, are you now happy because I already answered your questions?" He laughed again. "Really?" He said in a sarcastic tone. "Very superficial reason. Let me out of here. I'm getting bored here."

It was focused to Rosh and Revi who have wide smiles plastered over their faces despite the mask covering their forehead down to their noses, waving the their hands. "Annyeong, Philippines!" Rosh greeted. But confusion roared, wondering who they are. He went to the edge of the stage, drawing near to the confused audience. He let out a soft chuckle. "We're so sorry to interrupt. VTX is resting for a bit, and everyone, we are The Masked!" An obvious frown was shown on his face when he received only a few response despite his lively voice. Revi, on the other hand remained in the middle of the stage. "Are you ready for another performance?!" he asked, shouting. It brought the crowd's energy back