Celebrity Disguise Novels & Stories

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. Didn't he fear gossip?

Jace complimented with a grin. The man lowered his hood and took off his hat. He brushed his hair with his hands, then removed the glasses and mask that covered his face. Then, he peeled off the skin on his face. It was a disguise mask that was so good that the texture resembled natural human skin. It was Jake in disguise. "It's not in vain that I have a hobby of cooking, right? My moves are so flawless and skillful that they're indistinguishable from a real waiter," Jake said, grinning back.

After doing my routines and took a warm bath, I wore a black oversized shirt paired with a white short shorts. I grabbed my black cap and wore my mask so that I wouldn’t be able to drag the people’s eyes later. I wouldn’t act this way if I was a newbie like years ago, but now is different. I’m one of the top model in the industry and I don’t want to tarnish my reputation if ever I’ll act carelessly later on. I had to disguise myself for the best outcome. While wearing my white sneakers, I looked at Mariel’s uncomfortable expression. “Why?”

"The clothes, why the fuck you been coming to my place looking like Broom Hilda, when you're walking around with the body of a fucking bombshell. You trying to fuck with my head?" "No, no, absolutely not...if you could just... your hand." I pushed my breast harder into his hand, and he gave a little squeeze and then let go. Nooooo. "Sorry, shit, didn't even realize I was doing that shit." Well spare me your full attention for the next five minutes before you kill me. "Now answer me, why the disguise?" "It's not a disguise per se, I just... I'm not ready to talk about it." "Talk about what, what's going on?"

But I had to disguise myself, now that I'm the wife of the popular Derek Reyes. I wore sunglasses with a baseball bat. I also took a scarf and wrapped it around my neck. This was disguising enough I said to myself as I looked at my appearance through the rearview mirror. I stopped at a restaurant. I ordered a fresh meal, and as I gobbled down my meal my phone rang.

I stepped out of the building wearing a silver dress, oversized sunglasses, and a long blonde wig covered both sides of my face. I immediately noticed him waiting beside his car. The guards in the two vehicles behind him didn't even glance at me. Good. The disguise was working. The moment I climbed into the passenger seat, Ricardo lowered his sunglasses, frowned dramatically, and asked, "Who are you?" I smiled and lowered my own sunglasses. "Mila?" he blurted out. "Why are you dressed like this?" I rolled my eyes. "He'll throw me out the second I step into the nightclub."

She had even gone so far as to think that her son would become a womaniser one day! “That’s enough, dear, let me speak to him,” hissed Antonio from the other end of the line before finally addressing his son. “Hello, my son? How are you?” “I’m fine, Dad. And I’m sorry about that embarrassing news story,” Matteo said softly. “I was just about to ask you about that, Matteo. But fortunately, in the photos that have been circulating, the media have blurred the man’s face. I can’t imagine what would happen if everyone knew that the man in the photo was the CEO of Magnolia Spring Resort,” explained Antonio in a calm voice.

My stomach dropped. “You will be the main entertainment for a very private, very exclusive gathering. A small group of powerful men — some you might even recognize from Zet Corporation. They won’t know it’s you… at first. You’ll wear a heavy disguise. A mask. But they will know exactly what kind of beautiful black slut they’re using.” Real fear spiked through me, even as I remained wrapped in his arms. My fingers clutched at his shirt. “Sir… that’s too dangerous,” I whispered, voice shaking. “If anyone recognizes me—”

These days she was being high on guard because of that man, disguised as a teacher. Teddy gulped and nervously laughed. "No, master. I won't do that again. Just spare my beautiful and handsome and pretty face." he began to massage her shoulders, being his dramatic self. "Ok, ok, just sit down and stop your drama." Teddy laughed more like screamed. Not only his friends but the others in the cafeteria were annoyed at him laughing out loud like a dying whale. "My future is in danger." Noah placed his hand on his previously injured eye giving Maria a fake terrified look. Although he was being funny but his statement sent shivers down her spine.

Surprisingly, he sounded better when he spoke like this rather than when he did with his normal voice. “But—” I clicked my tongue, struggling to find the best words that would suit to my question. I scrupulously looked at both of our sides if there was anyone nearby who could possibly hear us. When it’s all cleared and there was none, I spoke brusquely; “What are you hiding from? Why—why that look?” I asked, both lips protruded as if using it to point his style. He brushed his fake mustache. “The best way to hide from the public eye, is to pretend that you are a public figure. Fake celebrity names. Fake backgrounds. Fake jobs. Fake identities. Fake accents. Fake everything.”