Beneath The Mask Book Novels & Stories

Just as I stepped onto the rooftop, the iron door behind me snapped shut with a loud click. A shiver ran down my spine. I looked back to see Luke and Mr. Preston looking at me sinisterly. In front of me, sitting casually by the railing, was Kate, her face alight with mockery. "I can't believe you really came." Smiling in triumph, she waved a stack of papers at me. "I have your file here, Amanda. Who would've thought that you had a family history of mental illness?"

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The man with a mask over his face. *

She wiped them away after a while and sat up slowly. Then she led down, her hand slid beneath the bed. Her fingers closed around something cold. Metal. She pulled it out slowly. A silver mask gleamed in the faint firelight. Moonfall. A gathering where wolves wore masks and identities vanished. A place where strangers met in the dark. A place where dangerous things happen. Celeste ran her thumb over the edge of the mask. A slow smile spread across her face. “One night of being no one”. She lifted the mask and held it against her face.

A strange feeling overcame him as he rummaged through the various garments hidden underneath the bed, as if he knew deep down that something was amiss. As he probed deeper, he felt something hard and cold brush against his fingers. He frowned, his curiosity piqued, and gently pulled out the object. Instantly, his eyes widened with shock as he gazed upon the familiar mask. It was the very same one the enigmatic Mask Princess wore, its intricate design leaving him breathless.

It's yours now. He dropped the note on the bed and took the mask. The material was very light and silky on the inner layer, making it tolerant for him and would cover his whole face. Wouldn't show how hideous he was. He hadn't thought of what to wear. It was a masquerade party with rich moguls and bigwigs with celebrities showing up too. Arc wondered if it'd be like the books he read. He doubted it.

The girl's eyes water with tears and my heart aches at the site. "Is there a problem my Lady?" A woman in a black dress and black gloves speaks from my side. Her hair is tied in a neat bun at the back of her head, she has a pointed nose and thin lips. Her eyes have tiny wrinkles at the corners and she smiles at me but I don't smile back. The little girls go silent and I hear a them gasp, I look to them and see them all tense as the one who touched me shrinks back into her friends who slightly push her forward.

"Maybe not. The decision is up to you. I just did it for your information but I hope we're inside the hideout. Outside let's go back to the past and our hidden Identity, is it clear?" "Yes!" the women answered at once. Everyone had fun. "Guys, do you agree that we should remove our masks at the same time?" Astra asked happily. Dindo is just waiting to see what happens next. He wanted to approach and hug Amore but he felt embarrassed. He was contented to just watch his friend first. He was also happy because she was safe. It’s his fault why she almost perished at Regor’s hands. "Are you all ready? One, two, three-," Astra said then they removed the masks at the same time.

How else was she supposed to feel when the man she had given a lap dance to one night turned out to be her boss the very next day? “Whatever. I’m heading out,” she said, sliding her bag over her shoulder. “Give Eric my love, tell him Aunt Amy misses him,” Amy called after her. “Sure thing. See you tomorrow,” Mackenzie replied with a wave before leaving. ********** wanna thank you all for you support. it means a lot to me as a newbie writer. thank you all for giving my book an audience. please add up to you library and drop a review. and also tell me you thought about Mackenzie and Alexander?