Calling To Me Like The Green Goblin Mask Novels & Stories

I hesitated, then answered. "Did you come alone?" the baritone voice asked. "Yes," I replied, trying to sound confident. "Good. Follow the path to the garden. I'll be waiting." I ended the call and followed the winding path to the garden. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and soft music floated through the air. As I turned a corner, I saw him. He was tall, dressed in a tailored tuxedo, his face partially hidden by a sleek, silver mask shaped like a heart. His complexion was smooth, his eyes piercing blue.

" I do . That's why I want to do this Mother's day surprise for her. She deserves the world and more and if she will take me back and accept my proposal I will be the happiest man on Earth. " "That's easier said than done. I'm going to have to answer your other question as to why Carlo doesn't want anything to do with you." "His label does code Green on my phone which means that he is or was a friend." "Was . I can't tell you how much I've gone back and forth with regards to you and your other dark side. Your dog that is really dark it's pitch black even though I'm afraid of what kind of monster you're capable of becoming."

I know how disposable I am to him, just another pawn in his game. I close my eyes again, trying to steady my breathing, its all futile. How do I tell people that a man in a mask-- The Devil killed those men as a gift for me, as crazy as that might sound, I have no information about him except his mask. It’s three days to Halloween, anyone could have those mask on. I feel a sudden vibration causing me to reach into my pocket and pull out my phone, the screen light up with a notification. Seventeen missed calls from Mike.

Mom rarely swore, but when she did, it was comedy gold. “Thanks, Mom,” I whispered, pulling away and sliding my white mask over my face. It was beautifully crafted: two silver wolves howling at the moon etched into the forehead, with thin black detailing that traced the cheekbones. The mask made me feel different—stronger, bolder. Like maybe I could fake bravery for one night. “I’m going to find Alpha and Luna Silvermane,” she said, squeezing my hand once before disappearing into the crowd. And just like that, the warmth of her touch vanished.

I said, trying to sound stronger than I felt. Then—his voice. Calm. Familiar. “Scarlett… it’s me.” What? Confused and terrified, I blinked. “What?” I snapped. “Who the hell—” The man slowly pulled off his mask. And my world tilted. No. No. It couldn’t be— “It’s me. Callum Voss.” My knees nearly buckled. My hands turned clammy, heart thundering in my chest as the panic clawed higher and higher. Callum Voss.

_ _"I always do," "Ohh good thing you called back i was about to behead someone right here," his annoyingly high pitched voice came out as soon he picked the call. Peering into the screen, I hoped to maybe figure out who he was, but the bastard was putting on a face mask. "Fuck!" I cursed. "Nah ah ah, no curse word zone," he chuckled, obviously enjoying the show. "Enough alright now its a video call as you said it should be be now I'm all ears,"

"It is amazing that this person is calling. I thought he had forgotten about me. Has something happened to him? I hope he is all right." Two seconds later, the woman with blood type A starts pressing a green telephone-shaped icon. She also affixed the gadget to the right ear. She was curious about what the other person wanted to say. However, on the other hand, Abby was tired, so her left hand returned to take the bag placed on the floor. The opposite happened to the caller. Massimo Francesco Alonso: “Hello. Are you Abby?”

“See for yourself.” Augustus took a look at her phone and his mother had indeed woke up. She was sitting on the bed, there was a woman sitting on her bed with a mask on her face and she was feeding food to his mother. Augustus frowned and he then demanded. “I want to talk to her on the video call.” “Okay okay.” Giovanna was probably so afraid of Augustus that without thinking even for a second she agreed to his demand. Giovanna than made a call and soon after five minutes her cell phone rang. Giovanna picked the call and a man appeared wearing a mask, he said in a fake tone. “She is here.”

from my father. I had to get a grip. I didn't have to worry—Maxxie was all I needed. I turned onto my street. It was already getting dark out. I couldn't wait to get home and lay in my warm bed. "Jace." I turned to the direction the voice was coming from. I saw a chubby person in a red and blue webbed unitard and a matching mask. It was dark, but I could tell the person was wearing a Spiderman costume.

The feel of a hand on my shoulder made me cringe, the person rounded and I came face to face with the man himself. He wore a balck suit with a white button up and black vest, he had no coat but he did have gloves on. He had his sleeves rolled up to show off a tattoo of a tree on his right forearm. He donned a dark green faceless mask with only holes where the eyes were. His eyes were a bright green, the black makeup around them made them stand out even against the green mask. He chuckled darkly and reached a hand out to touch my face. "Lily Axford, what a beautiful surprise." His voice was deep and gravely.