Book Masked Singer Novels & Stories

Even with half his face hidden behind a simple black mask, there was something familiar about him. "Holy shit," Mary breathed. "Is that—" "Next!" the bouncer called, cutting her off. Mary flashed him a dazzling smile, passing over our tickets. The bouncer barely glanced at his tablet before nodding us through. As the heavy door swung open, a wall of sound and heat hit us like a physical force. "Remember," Mary shouted over the music, "tonight, you're not Emilia the overlooked engineer. You're whoever you want to be!" With that, she disappeared into the writhing crowd, leaving me alone in a sea of masked strangers.

A faceless human being with a wholesome voice for me is the most attractive person I wanna have. The songs they descant are all from Jason Mraz's album. I was overwhelmed by the guy's remarkably deep voice. He has the right to be known in this academy for that way of singing. I'm sure that he's more handsome than other boys—and probably, he's truly a man, not just a "boy". Is he even part of our school band? If so, I have an opportunity to search for him on the website. The wild crowd perished when the professors and guests began their speeches. While our last subject for today started.