Couple Masquerade Masks Novels & Stories

Lex perused the masquerade, feeling somewhat elated by the fact that he was indistinguishable. He adjusted his white and gold mask that covered his entire forehead but extended only to half of his face. The overall colour was white with an acrylic effect. The gold highlighted the eyelids and accentuated the mask.

If he can cheat, why can't I cheat? I slip my mask on and step into the bar. It's Halloween, but with a twist. It's a masquerade night. Everyone is masked, a sea of hidden faces swirling around me. They'd gone all out—a kaleidoscope of funny, try-too-hard-to-look-scary costumes. Fake blood, monstrous parodies, and towering wigs threatened to topple with every dance step. I'd chosen something simple, just the black mask. It felt like the perfect disguise, letting me blend into the shadows while still participating in the night's strange ritual.

It had become evident that he had been wearing a mask all those years when they were together. Perhaps he had agreed to marry her just to please his family, or maybe he regarded her as an easy target—someone he could wed and then carry on with his life as he saw fit. He wanted to keep up the façade at home while sleeping around outside. There was no way Lucy was going to let this slide. Her only consolation was that they hadn't been intimate in their relationship. Had they been more involved, she might have been even more disgusted by the sight. Since they grew up together, she considered him a regular friend, and she didn't have any romantic feelings for him. Because of that, holding hands

“Understood.” Owen was dressed in a sharp, midnight blue tuxedo. His indigo mask was intricately designed with silver accents. A dark wig and fake mustache completed his disguise, making him nearly unrecognizable. I myself wore a classic black tuxedo, my mask adorned with gold accents. I donned a wig of slicked-back blonde hair. A neatly trimmed fake beard gave me an air of mystery. The elaborate disguises were meant to keep us hidden in plain sight.

The man with a mask over his face. *

I said calmly, “I did not ask for your opinion. I said you are coming.” Her throat worked as she swallowed. She nodded without speaking, but fear clung to her like a second skin. What exactly scared her so badly about Evergreen? Before she could answer, I continued, “Your customized mask will arrive before nightfall.” She froze. “…Mask?” she repeated slowly. “Yes.” I grabbed my cloak. “The wedding is masquerade-themed. Every guest must wear a gold mask. Including you.” Relief flooded her so visibly I almost laughed. Suspicious little thing.

"I am unmarried. But if I was, sensual would be one word I wouldn't be using on another woman that isn't my wife. Don't you think so, Alpha Rhys?" I gave a small smile, then leaned even closer into Alpha Cole. "Nice to meet you too, Alpha Rhys. Nothing better than belonging to someone while so may others appreciate, don't you think?" Alpha Rhys gave a nervous laugh, then stepped back. "Sure. Sure. Do you both want masks? Perhaps?" He gestured to the masks he was holding, around ten of them. Or more. I turned to Alpha Cole who gave a small shrug. I reached my hand towards one with black and red accents, that would complement my dress and Alpha Cole's suit.

All of us already had a dress in mind so we didn't really have a hard time choosing. Now that we were done with the dresses, it's time to look for masquerade masks to go along with it. The four of us scattered around the shop as we browsed through their collection of masks. I had already picked out a few that caught my eyes which were on display and asked the lady if I could take a look at them up close. She was nice about it and obliged with my request. She arranged the masks neatly up front for me to see. I picked it up one by one and examined it. The dress I chose was a lavender colored one, so I wanted a white or possibly a silver toned mask to go along with it. Gold would probably be a

“Can I have my money, please?” They laughed, “Imagine me owing you. How much is it? 5k? 10? Just name it.” he said, “You know what, don’t be a party pooper, join us. There`s a mask party we are going to later, you don’t want to miss it, especially after what you`ve been going through.” Later at night, we went to this mask party. The rules of the party were simple, you don’t come with your partner as you`ll get a partner there with the same mask as yours inside. I was given a green mask while the Cruel-man got a blue one.

"Maybe not. The decision is up to you. I just did it for your information but I hope we're inside the hideout. Outside let's go back to the past and our hidden Identity, is it clear?" "Yes!" the women answered at once. Everyone had fun. "Guys, do you agree that we should remove our masks at the same time?" Astra asked happily. Dindo is just waiting to see what happens next. He wanted to approach and hug Amore but he felt embarrassed. He was contented to just watch his friend first. He was also happy because she was safe. It’s his fault why she almost perished at Regor’s hands. "Are you all ready? One, two, three-," Astra said then they removed the masks at the same time.