Novel & Cerita Booktok Mask

“Come in.” The door open, and Abigail stepped in, her usual polite smile in place. “The boat is waiting, miss. Also…” She stepped forward, holding a silver tray. “Mr. Powers asked me to give you this.” I looked down. Resting on the tray was a black mask, simple and perfect. It matched my dress like it was made for me. But it wouldn’t really hide me, not from anyone who really knew me. "Thanks," I said, taking the mask from the tray. Abigail gave me a polite smile before stepping aside.

She also covered her lips. Although she didn't cover her entire mouth, she left only a small gap in between her lips. Jonason replied, "I want to use the face mask too." Miley gave him a piece of mask and said, "It's an antioxidant one. It should be suitable for you." "What is 'antioxidant'?" Jonason expressed he did not understand it. Miley said, "It's for anti-aging." Jonason murmured, "Am I very old?"

“Prepare the King’s chambers. I need the mask.” A few minutes later, Rowan stood before the ornate mirror in Derek’s private rooms. The heavy, ceremonial armor felt alien on his shoulders. A servant held the mask, a masterpiece of illusion crafted by the pack’s finest artisan. It was a perfect replica of Derek’s face, imbued with a subtle magic that clouded the eye and made the wearer appear taller, broader, more imposing. He took the mask and fitted it over his own features. The world became slightly muted, the air tasting of metal and enchantment. He looked in the mirror and saw not himself, but his Alpha.

Jamie replied and Lucien chuckled Caught by that manly and innocent laugh, Jamie looked at Lucien's beautiful face and smiled “I wanna see you without a mask, why wear a mask, is it part of your power?" Jamie sulkily asked Lucien stared at Jamie in trance then smiled " Just a kiss and I'll tell you," he urged, Jamie frowned and looked away, Lucien smiled leaned in and pecker Jamie's cheek “Hey.. Jamie shouted feigning annoyance, “That's not nice," Jamie added

Nora stopped and hit the wall. “You're right,” Alvin replied. “We should go to a hotel, then. Fortunately, I have my debit card in my pocket.“ Nora nodded her reply, her gaze looking uncertain and anxious. “We still have the problem of your face, though. I'm sure as hell not going to allow you to do what you suggested some minutes ago.“ “Damn!“ Alvin cursed. “Is there a way I can get a mask here?“ Nora stared at him like she was thinking about something. She opened her bag and shuffled round the corners before bringing out a tiny doctor's nose mask—big enough to cover from his nose to chin.

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.

Zane continues before ending the call. I ran to my bike, opened the compartment behind and put on the leather jacket I kept inside just in case. I took out my mask, which is enough to cover my mouth and one of my eyes, leaving a hole for me to look. I drew a mouth and other designs on it to make it look cool and it's safe to say that I'm proud of it. If you've ever watched Tokyo Ghoul, you might have an idea or two. It looks just like kaneki's, but mine is better.

"Janet where you de go? I don quickly baff you come de run?" Janet laughing "I no run go anywhere. I just want to give Bibiana's dresser a quick visit to get the under eye thingies" "It is called eye mask or Collagen patches" Bibiana shaking her head while smiling. "Na una Sabi that one o. Let me go get one" As Janet went out of sight. Tokunbo couldn't wait any longer. "Is it true? You guys should quickly give me the short version" Bibiana looked at her friend that have been crying since last night non stop like she has grown horns on her head. She shook her head and said "Some things never change"

Emberlyn: The box sat on the seat between us. Jaxon opened it without any ceremonious movement. I looked down at what was inside and forgot whatever I'd been about to say because I was staring at the most gorgeous piece of attire for hiding one's identity. The mask was black velvet, shaped close, with lace framing the eye cutouts in a pattern that was so intricate it took a few moments to recognize that it was floral. It was geometric at the edges and from there slowly dissolving into a design more organic toward the centre.

On her feet sat soft-soled tabi boots with segmented soles for near-silent movement, reinforced at the ball and heel for spurts of speed, and Knee-high gaiters strapped with fold-away grappling hooks for scaled walls or rapid retreats. A lightweight half-mask of lacquered steel and leather, covering nose and mouth; built-in carbon filter neutralises toxic fumes. The mask’s surface bears a subtle crimson blossom motif - her personal emblem, visible only when moonlight strikes it just right. Alec had to blink a few times. He was certain this woman with flaming carmine hair and apple green eyes was his mother, even beyond the mask. However, she ignored him and walked right up to Artemis. The wa