Celebrity Disguise Novels & Stories

The Academy lay beyond, nestled deep in a guarded province only those with clearance or coin could enter. And she had neither. She traced the edge of the parchment with a dirty fingertip. I’ll need to fake my way through. Stay quiet. Speak with confidence. Look like I belong. But how did one look like a future Alpha when her face was too soft, her posture too poised, and her every instinct screamed of being prey, not predator? She needed a disguise. A name. A story. Something that would let her slip past the gates without question. But first—she had to survive the forest.

She’s been begging to do this for a while now—but I kept postponing it because we were too busy preparing for that damned wedding. Of course, this was a secret date. Wouldn’t want the press sniffing around again—especially since Natalie’s every move is under watch. So yeah, full disguise mode for both of us. Perks of dating a celebrity, right? At least I had the whole boutique cleared. I paid the staff to lock the doors and not let anyone else in while we were here. Privacy comes at a price. As I watched her pick out and try on more dresses, my mind suddenly drifted—to her.

But his thoughts were focused on Allisya's house. "But, if I just show up like that, they'll ask where I've been all this time. No, no, there has to be another way," he began to think. How could he keep anyone from suspecting him, since he had disappeared at the same time Aris was kidnapped by Luna? Then a brilliant idea came to him. He had to disguise himself! Become someone else! "This way, Aris will become Luna's prisoner again." He put on a fake mustache and a hat that covered part of his face. His eyes were hidden, not wanting to be seen clearly lest he be recognized.

They looked like ancient fortifications designed to keep the weak out while allowing only the strongest to enter. Just standing in front of them made her feel small. Frank leaned closer. “Now would be a good time to become a guy again.” Daniela nodded. Josephine. Her wolf answered immediately. Within seconds, the familiar ache spread across her face as the disguise returned. Frank stared at her all over again. He shook his head with a grin. “I still can’t get used to that.” Together they walked toward the entrance. By the time they reached the gates, the morning sun was high overhead.

He says and leaves. I put the phone back to my ear and speak. "Josephine! Can't you differentiate between me and my brother's clothes?" "Hello?" And the line goes dead. I know she did that on purpose. I sighed and started doing my makeup and hair. Then got dressed. Fuck! I feel nervous. I am happy with my look so I went downstairs where Alessandro was waiting. He had worn a black suit and tie, his hair was properly combed. He looked at me and smiled.

•••• In the midst of all of this activity, Danica, who had been concealing the fact that she was actually herself,disguise herself , made her way to the Rendall Restaurants. She hid her true identity by covering her face with a pair of sunglasses, putting on a mask, and wearing a long dress. She also wore a pair of sunglasses to hide her eyes. As she got closer to the place where they were supposed to meet, she saw the person she was going to hang out with waving to her from a distance.

She wanted to stop him but feared he'd accuse her of lacking sincerity, so she stayed silent. While waiting for the food, to ease the awkwardness, Jade pointed at the group of girls downstairs. "Aren't you afraid your fans will recognize you?" Orion took off his hat and set it on the table, his tone relaxed. "Even if I shouted I was Orion Larson, no one would believe me." "Why?" Jade asked, surprised. Celebrities in the entertainment industry usually feared the media's attention and went out heavily disguised. But Orion did the opposite, which was truly astonishing.

Just when I wanted to drive off, I recalled that I was Tamika Fisher and that I was famous, and that entailed me having to disguise myself to comfortably appear in public. “Crap...” I sighed, as it all came to me in a flash. It meant I headed back into the house to get a proper disguise attire that would conceal me perfectly. That would mean having to run into Dolph yet again, and that was bound to be beyond awkward. But I had to do that or risk getting mobbed by the paparazzi and by fanatical fans as well. Perhaps haters too. The comments I'd read lately online had made me realize that I had way more haters than I realized. I had to tread cautiously as it was hard to tell who I was meant to

Right now, I just wanted peace. We arrived at a clinic, and before we went outside- he disguised me. He took a blonde hair wig and put it on me. "I brought these disguises yesterday so that you can easily hide from the press." He fixed my hair and I just looked at him while he was busy doing it. When our eyes met, I immediately turn away. He fixed my mask and put on my cap. Lastly, he looked at me and put his fingers on his chin observing my outfit. "This should do" and then for the final touch he gave me a sunglass and I put it on. I looked in the mirror and my face is hardly seen.

Until she had mastered it, she did not want distractions. In the past two years, between the clinic and the special drug project, she had no spare energy anyway. Julian smiled and nodded. "Smart." There were two truly top-tier disguise artists in the country. One worked for the police. The other operated in the gray market and charged an exorbitant fee. Both could alter a person's face with nothing but their hands. Add a careful imitation of the person's mannerisms, and they could fool most people. This time, because secrecy was critical, Diana made the call and brought in the one who worked exclusively for the police.