Badass In Disguise Novels & Stories

I began as I looked down and paced my fingers along his already trembling shoulders, startled by my frightening presence. "Your mate whom you caused pain, humiliated, and turned her into a slave with your power is Alpha Doris Albert." I paused, my wicked gaze lingering on him as I smirked. "The one known as seen as, and called a worthless decoration is the Goddess of War." I laughed loudly as I felt in my fingers how his body tensed up and shivered as I spoke. "It's shocking, right? I mean who would have thought?" I asked sarcastically, glancing at Mark and Erbort, who were watching with interest with a fulfilled smirk on their faces.

She couldn’t believe this feeling of greediness, she isn’t like this for she have compassion to all the people and she’s embraced of purity. Argen was blessed as Queen of Versailles and also inserted the term for her form of being Goddess of Disguise at the very moment of her eighteen. She didn’t expect to be blessed as Goddess of Disguise as well, she have no power and will never have the chance to alter everything she desires too. But was her feature the absolute called for her absolute disguise? She transform with dark feature and had always picked a lot of dim colors to present herself. But she didn’t decide it by herself, but probably the witch’s touch on her hand. The flaming and the s

Jai just smiled and she looks happy though. “Keep that look. You look bold on that. Leave the lame you behind” Quinn told her the moment that she walked close to her. Whenever Quinn speaks, it makes us shut our mouth. I know how disappointed she is with Jai but despite of it, she initiated to do the prank on Jai’s ex-boyfriend to take revenge. Quinn was quite most of the time and even when she’s a total badass, she’s kind and I witnessed that.

Larissa exclaimed, "Are you Zayn?" Zayn took off his sunglasses and said, "Hey there! It's your cutie, Zayn!" Larissa quickly put the sunglasses back onto his face. Confused, Zayn asked, "Why did you do that? I don't want to wear sunglasses in the car." Larissa was speechless. While Zayn's martial arts skills were average, his disguise abilities were exceptional. Joining the film crew had unlocked his new reverse modeling skill, taking his disguise abilities to new heights.

“You make it sound like I'm bipolar and a slave to a dominant personality.” “Then enlighten me.” He threw a quick glance at me again. “Think of The Billionaire as a mask that I wear in public or a role I step into to come across as less…frightening. The Beast is who I was trained and groomed to be right from when I was a kid. It's who I really am. So consider me a man in disguise.” “Or a man in hiding.” I finished for him. “Like a wolf in sheep's clothing.”

Tessa's POV I move swiftly across the road, in my maid's disguise. I am wearing a sexy dress beneath with a long gown that makes me look like a maid. I am using this disguise so the security or his bodyguard can let me in. I parked my car down the street and walked all the way here. When I see his house in view, I heave a sigh of relief. The walk down here isn't too far but I am getting tired already, probably because of the big dress I am wearing to disguise my identity and hide my weapon.

I paint my lips a dark, blood-red to mask the cut. By the time I’m done, I don't look like a woman who killed a man last night. I look like Eve Grimaldi. Perfectly put together on the outside. I dress in armor. A high-necked black blouse to hide any marks on my chest. Wide-legged trousers. A tailored blazer with sharp shoulders. Dominik is dressed and waiting for me. He looks surprised at how well I’ve managed to hide my battle scars, but he doesn't say anything. He just takes my hand and leads me downstairs.

the message read, a signal for the next phase of their malevolent scheme. Minutes later, a woman emerged, shrouded in a disguise meticulously crafted to mimic Tessa's appearance. A wig adorned her head, mirroring Tessa's distinctive hairstyle. Her attire, carefully selected, mirrored Tessa's fashion choices. Despite the disguise, the woman took precautions, wearing sunglasses and a face mask to shield her identity. “See? She’s perfect for the role. The plan is good, right?” He smirked devilishly. “You’re always the best, boss!”

With that she left. I breathed a sigh of relief. If she heard from Big Mama then she only knows what I wanted them to know. I need to work fast before anyone figures out anything. I quickly shed my jeans and top, replacing them with an almost transparent nightdress. It clung to my skin, leaving little to the imagination. I examined myself in the mirror, making sure the disguise was perfect, the allure undeniable. With the poisoned dagger wrapped and short enough to be well hidden in my long sock without being noticed, I slipped quietly out of my room.

I still couldn’t look at him in the eye. “NO.” I heaved a sigh and started removing my jumper. “Hey, w-what the fuck are you doing?!” He grabbed my hand to stop me. “Not now!” “Disguise! You need a disguise to get out of here, Jesus… Not everyone has a dirty mind like yours!” I rebutted furiously. Swiftly, I removed my jumper and handed it to him. “Give me your jacket.” In a minute, I had his jacket over mine while he wore my jumper—since it was extra large, it covered him nicely. I tucked his paws into the jumper’s sleeves, then pulled my hair up into a neat bun and ruffled his hair into a drunkard’s mess.