Best Jason Masks Novels & Stories

They called me I don't know if ill run, but I'm strong I can manage to beat them, but the problem is that they are 3 and I'm all alone. I'm ready to run when one of the gangsters throw an empty can of beer exactly to my head " I'm sorry I'm not looking for trouble" I apologized, I'm ready to walk when one of them pulled my collar and throw me on the ground "I told you I'm not here to mess with you guys!" I said calmly, I'm controlling myself now, I don't want to fight them back I was about to stand up when the man wearing a mask, I guess the leader of this shit suddenly punched me on my face, he messed with my face

In this quiet night, I can hear my own heart beat. Slowly, I took off MK's mask. MK's jaw was clearly defined, his lips were sexy and thick, and his lip shape was very heroic. Suddenly, MK's eyes opened and his broad palm pressed down on the half-unmasked mask. The deep eyes under the mask burst out cold and fierce light, such as a preying eagle, eager to devour the eyes into the abdomen. With an icy sweep of his eye, he knocked the phone from my hand to the floor. The mobile phone fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

With a smirk on keren's broad bright face with brown big eye balls. "I love it when we make love baby. Jason your so good at it, I just hope and pray you never leave me for some other girl who might give you more pleasure than I do" Jason is a muscular and well built young dude in his twenties. With dark curly hair and a dimpled smile he always manages to get the girls he want with just a smile. Jason gets a tank top and a short and kisses Keren on her lips and turns and walks to the door with a walking step like that of a model he swiftly leaves the apartment and rushes across the street to get burritos for himself and Keren.

The sounds of cars driving by, and their horns interlaced with the cacophony of voices and footsteps created a background song to my self-declared movie. I lifted my head and gazed at the giant sign of the White-Angel company and a flood of warmth flowed in my stomach. —Today was day one of my revenge mission and I was very well prepared for it. I pushed back the Bayonetta glasses I had ordered over the weekend from A****n. They had been one of the basics for the office siren starter pack I had researched deeply on P*******t and which I had dressed accordingly. Over my pin-striped pencil skirt with the side front slit, I had worn a very tight-fitting white shirt which did not have any button

Elowen POV. The leather sofa in VIP Room Three still held the warmth of the last client. I could feel it through the thin crimson silk barely covering my body as I adjusted my position, making sure every angle was perfect. The jeweled mask sat secure against my face, catching the low amber light, hiding everything that mattered while showing everything that didn't. My red hair fell in waves over my bare shoulders. No brown wig or oversized cardigan swallowing my curves tonight. Tonight, I was Nyx, and Nyx didn't hide.

I have to wipe those booths properly, but arguing with Hank is like filling water into a basket, totally useless. “Yes, Hank,” I grumble as I hang up my jacket, swapping it for the apron. Jason slides up beside me some minutes later, all warm with his mischievous grin. His hair is bleached blue this week. I could’ve sworn it was blonde last week, and his eyebrows are thick as grass. Oh! how I envy that. His eyeliner is nicely done, sharp enough to cut through stone. He hands me a mug of coffee like it’s the holy grail. It’s just like him. Dramatic.

I asked. “Jackson is the city's bad boy. He runs some of the best clubs in the city. Jace on the other hand is into helping start-ups. He buys a significant amount of their shares. Sometimes it's a good deal, other times, it fails.” I nodded as she explained things to me. I signaled to the workers that I was ready for my own mask and cucumber slices. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, trying to relax. “Jaxon looks a bit tired,” I commented absent-mindedly.

Jason nodded gently. Since the Nine Words Secret Skill was extremely precious, it was inevitable that someone wanted it. The harmony was just an illusion. Of course, the biggest opponent had not appeared yet, so it was necessary for to turn their back on each other. At this time, Jason felt that someone was looking at him. He suddenly looked up, and a face with the same mask as his appeared in his eyes. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he felt that the white-haired woman seemed to be smiling. Jason nodded at her quietly. He felt goodwill from the masked white-haired woman.

I playfully slapped my hand to my forehead and scolded him for frightening me earlier. "What? I just averted a major disaster," he said, defending himself with a confident smirk. Thankfully, we didn't have to search for masks for too long. Kenny was determined to find the perfect ones for all of us, especially for Jasper. He finally settled on a silver mask adorned with blue stones and feathers that perfectly complemented my dress. For Jasper, he found a sleek black and blue mask, and for himself, a simple black mask with elegant black stones.

She actually slept on her phone, I guess she must be really tired. I took her phone and there was not password or pin... Woah!!! She actually designed this herself? The jewellery designs look so cool, I can't wait to employ her into my company. I went inside my room as I took my mask and hid it. No one knows I'm that face hidden behind the billionaire mask. I'm the CEO of Larson Industry, we deal with different kind of designs and product. Jewellery designs, fabric designs, leather e.t.c. I rule the company, but people don't know I'm the CEO.