Booktok Mask Novels & Stories

An elegant onyx-black mask, etched with faintly glowing wolf runes. My eyes narrowed. “The mask is designed to hide your aura,” He referred to Maverick. “It will help distort your voice, block scent tracking and also cloaks your magical signature and facial recognition” He said. I took the mask, staring and admiring it. A key for walking into human spaces without detection. “It’s bound to your energy,” Ardan said. “Only you can remove it. And if it breaks... we have problems.” I crossed my arms. “So you’re going to play Batman now?”

“Well, it’s the only one I found in the garment bag you handed me, so...” “But… But…I ordered a big, frilly light-blue dress to match me, along with one of those masquerade ball masks to hide your face.” “Oh, wait! It did come with a mask.” I lifted the yellow helmet with black shaded eyes and a silver mouth guard, then pulled it over my head. My vision went limited, but I could clearly see Brick out of the eye holes as he shook his head. “Holy… No. No, you’re not wearing that. You look like a ten-year-old boy.”

However, when he thought of the fact that Ryder had made this, especially for him, his heart softened, and the dissatisfaction vanished immediately. While Ryder put on the coat and boots, Jake fixed the mask on his face. The mask resembled a ball's mask. It was black with delicate ornaments made of clay and painted with golden paint. The mask covered most of the upper half of Jake's face, including half of his cheeks, but his jaw and lips were out in plain sight. Ryder had spent a lot of time on the internet searching for masks to find the right model, so it wouldn't be inconvenient for breathing and speaking, but she couldn't deny that this model was also chosen for other selfish reasons. W

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

She breathed heavily as they both sweat heavily. Keisha grabbed his mask and pulled it out of his face, making him let go of the gun. He grabbed her hand and pulled it to make the mask cover his face. Her brows raised, realizing she can take this to her advantage. She leaned forward and bit his hand. "Fuck!" he screamed before his grip loosened on her hand but she let go of his mask.

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.

) Store Owner: "Miss, I have a business to run. I don't have time for your games. If you want to play games please stick to the consoles. Outside of that, I'm going to ask you to remove your mask or please exit the store." Kimora: "Okay, calm down. We can talk about this right? You want to make money, I want to have fun. That's how this business works right? Listen, for reasons I really can't explain to you taking this off isn't possible, and I really don't want to leave!! I just want my books and games!!" (A young boy of no older than 12 approaches and speaks to the store owner.)

She unwrapped it and held it up and the last light of the day caught on it and threw shadows across her face. A mask. Dark wood, carved smooth, with narrow eye slits and no mouth and a surface that had been rubbed with ash until it was the color of charcoal. It covered the face from the forehead to the jaw and left nothing showing except the eyes. "I made this while you were training," she said. "The wood is willow and the ash is mixed with a binding that will hide your scent from any wolf who comes close. They'll smell smoke and old wood and nothing else. No pack, no bloodline, no name."

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?

I gushed, running up to her. “Thanks,” she muttered, her fingers worrying one of the buttons on her vest. “But I’m still nervous. I’ve never modeled before.” Nodding, I reached into my bag and pulled out a delicate Venetian-style mask. “Here, put this on. It might help you feel more confident if you’re a little disguised.” Tina looked confused, but took the mask anyway. Little did she know that it was just a way to minimize questions over why Edwin would be arriving in his own mask. “Um, okay. If you say so.”