Booktok Mask Novels & Stories

Toby gritted his teeth as a glare slowly began to form in his face. "You are Busted." ~ ♡ ~ The air outside was cool, like most of Boston's climate. The chilly air hit my body as I looked to my right. Toby was just looking at me blankly as he held the bruised jaw with a napkin. "What's the catch?" He asked. "Anything you want." I said. The words really had been hard for me to say because I never imagined I would be in a position where I'd be practically bribing a guy to hide my secret.

Finally, Albot walks towards me with a simple wooden box in hand, a sly smile on his face. “Atticus told me this is for you.” He says softly, opening the box to reveal a delicately crafted mask. The mask is shaped like a crescent moon, the lower portion will be covering my eyes while the upper portion will be slightly above my hair line. What surprises me the most is that it is made with silver threads with a small delicate chain holding a pearl sized moonstone falling from the tip of the top peak. A mask only I can wear, a piece of silver that could be used as a weapon, and a moonstone that I have a feeling Cassandra enchanted with another charm to keep my identity a secret. With a smile, I

We talked and laughed, sharing stories and getting to know each other better. Just as we were in the middle of our conversation, the door creaked open, and a tall, dark-skinned man walked in. My head instinctively turned to greet him. Just as I raised my face to greet him, I felt a jolt of recognition run through me. It was the same guy from the masked party! I couldn't believe it; I had unmasked him in the washroom while we were kissing. I didn't know I'd remember his face ever again.

But then again, I kept wondering while deleting my first impression of her. Her one-of-a-kind beauty even outshined when her face flushed red. I thought she would be using a mask as well. In that way, we could not see each other's faces. I see her now. And she wasn't ugly to my eyes. "Just keep your mask on, please." She requested, lifting the white blanket to her not-so-gifted breast. Well. I would not give a damn about whether her breasts were bulging or not. Several celebrities and models were not that gifted. What mattered to me was the ten thousand dollar payment.

"That is where I will be." "Walk us through it," Zoey said. Nikki tapped the diagram. "The mask she wears has two ribbons that tie at the back of her head," she told us. "One sits at the base of her skull and one sits higher, near the crown. Both are tied in simple knots, not sewn, not clipped. Knots. Because she needs to be able to remove the mask quickly between sets and retie it without help." "So they are accessible," Colton said.

He sat perfectly still, but every line of his body screamed power. ​He wore a polished silver mask that covered the left half of his face, where the worst injuries were rumored to be. The mask was cracked in one place, giving it a brutal, shattered look. His visible features were sharp: a strong jawline, and one eye deep, icy black that was currently fixed on the patterns in the carpet. He looked like a fallen king, ruined but still terrifying. ​"Anya," my father mumbled, shoving me forward. "Meet Alpha Ronan."

Though each guard had their own room, they had to move as a unit when anything happened. Looking at his face, Selina muttered: "If something happens, will you have time to put on makeup?" Nestor gave her a strange smile, reaching behind his left hip and pulling out a flesh-colored mask. It was a human skin mask. The mask's texture was incredibly realistic, down to visible pores and even a few blackheads on the nose. Selina's eyes widened in disbelief: "This is..."

Enough to put her in danger. I grabbed the edge of my skirt and tore. The fabric ripped easily. I fashioned it into a makeshift mask, tied it around my nose and mouth. It wouldn't block everything but it would help. Nocturne had protocols for this. We'd planned for emergencies. Nothing exactly like this had happened before. Warren's final year emission had been strong but controlled. Localized. This was different. This was an attack. I moved to the bookshelf behind my desk. My fingers found the hidden latch. The shelf swung open on silent hinges, revealing the narrow door behind it.

Anthony retrieved an item and handed it to Charmine. Charmine received it and saw that it was a mask. It was no ordinary mask, too… It was a Peppa Pig character mask! “You bought this for me?” she blurted in surprise. What was going on in Anthony’s brain? Was this a new method to woo women?

This mask must have some special features or functions. Nick chuckled and looked around. Then he picked up the mask and put it on. The crowd suddenly became restless, because Nick turned into a different person after he put the mask on. Nick took off the mask and said with a smile, "Everyone, this is a Yin and Yang Ghost Mask. I don't need to tell you what it can do, right? The reserve price is three thousand pieces of Fire Spinel, and the minimum bid increment is one hundred pieces of Fire Spinel."