Celebrity Disguise Novels & Stories

It was Leandra’s eighteenth birthday that makes her even more surprised at exact special celebration of her life. That moment, Maritz also knew that Leandra was also blessed as Goddess of Disguise the same as her daughter earlier. Unlike to bygone years of Leandra’s performance of healing and transforming herself in disguise. People aren’t shock and most of them are people who have offered gifts of magic. A lot of them are most of business affairs that Dalman royals had ever choose in leading their pathway to abundance.

She opened it and looked inside. It was a wig, a long coat, a face cap with glasses, and a fake nose. A disguise. It was meant to help her pass through the reporters, because no matter what happened, or how many police officers chased them away, they always came back. Isla resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she put on the disguise. Nadia escorted her outside. They passed through the back, sneaking behind the paparazzi to the SUV waiting for her. “Take care of the office, as usual,” Isla ordered.

“If I walk into an office looking like a rainbow unicorn, they’ll kick me out before I even finish saying ‘good morning.’” “Ugh, you’re no fun,” Malik pouted. But he set to work, parting and brushing the wig until it looked sleek and natural. Then came the glasses. Oversized frames that swallowed half my face. “Instant disguise,” he declared. While he dabbed foundation on my cheeks and muttered about my “ungrateful pores,” his phone buzzed. He hit video call without asking. Within seconds, Zendaya’s bright face appeared on-screen, followed by Denise chewing on what looked like chips.

The atmosphere was warm and intentional, the facilities mirroring the standards they had once used at Atherton, but Corrine’s gentle influence had softened the edges, adding small touches that made the place feel less clinical and more like a sanctuary. The media presence made her pulse quicken. There was always the risk of Frederick seeing something he should not see. But Cassie had already prepared for that possibility. As soon as the event wrapped up, she quietly accessed the systems and altered her digital footprint, adjusting images and modifying angles so that even if the name Cassie surfaced publicly, the face attached to it would not immediately match the one Frederick remembered. Sh

It was hard to tell. “Ava. Can you repeat what you said earlier?” he said. “She is Ciana. She has been lying about her identity,” I yelled. She tried to speak. She told the Alpha I was probably saying all this out of jealousy. George came in. He watched the drama unfold before him. “She is in disguise! Take them off!” I yelled in frustration. She was ordered to wash her face. She was reluctant to but the Alpha was stern about his order. As she rinsed off her makeup, her real identity began to show, leaving the Alpha and George in shock.

“No! I mean... I mean you don’t have to, he just got out of the hospital yesterday.” I’m sorry, but I have no intention of introducing you to anyone. With the number of women I have, they will only be confused. I’m not serious with you anyway, so, why would I bother to introduce you to my family. My cousin is fine. I was just lying. Sorry for making an excuse man, hope you’ll forgive me. Just think of this as your gift for my birthday... next year. I raised my eyebrows when she caressed my chest. Well, it’s good that no one is looking at us because all those people are busy here.

I said in a tone that held no room for arguments She gave me a small nod and left while I walked to the dinning where a plate of spaghetti and meatballs was served. Taking out my phone, I sent Tracy a quick text informing her of my new identity and asking her to put me in line for an interview with my dad's company manager the next day. I retired to bed after picking out a not too sophisticated outfit for my disguise for the next day. The outfit consisted of a bright pink gown, a blazer and pair of flat shoes let's not leave out the transparent glasses that finalizes the look and could easily pass for a nerdy outfit,

They only accept the elite and high class who can keep their mouths shut. Karen has left to go out tonight. Sometimes I am surprised she has a life with how far the stick is up her ass but hey, now I can get dressed without any interruptions. I have several different colors of wigs and eye contacts. Sometimes I go natural but only with clients I have known for a while and that I can trust. Most of the time I wear a disguise.

The air reeked of cheap perfume, expensive cigars, and the stale bitterness of alcohol that had been spilled and mopped too many times. It was, as Monica promised, the perfect place for people who didn’t want to be seen. Celebrities in disguise littered the booths. I recognized a few, an actor whose blockbuster flopped so hard he’d vanished into anonymity, a singer hiding behind shades large enough to cover her shame as much as her eyes. Nobody approached anybody. That was the unspoken rule. You came here to disappear. And me? I wasn’t here to disappear. I was here to find her. Monica.

“This discovery could reshape the entire power structure of the region.” Sebastian nods slowly. “And the little servant in our house is the key.” Lucien turns back to the screen. He opens the Arden file again. Hayley’s hidden history stares back at him. The lost princess. The fallen Alpha heir. Now disguised as a servant. Living among wolves who could destroy her. Lucien whispers quietly. “So that’s your game.” Later that night, Lucien stands alone, staring at the file once more. His voice is barely a whisper. Soft.