Disguise Novels & Stories

the man said. “Are you sure that we can use our identities freely?” Gustavo asked as he was more worried about that than anything else. He was afraid that if they went to live with their siblings, they would implicate them and the enemy would find them all causing their destruction. “Yes. The master said that she had disguised the eldest young Miss features since she was born thus when she walked out, she just needed to remove her disguise. The instruction on how to remove the disguise is with the youngest miss thus she will help her when we arrive back home. As for you, she

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With unwavering resolve, I brace myself to confront the impending bloodshed, knowing that my love for Hugh and Zachary gives me strength beyond measure. The day of Yvanna and Hugh's wedding dawns bright and clear, the air heavy with anticipation. I slip into my makeshift disguise—a dark shoulder-length wig with thick fringe bangs and oversized glasses. I study my reflection in the mirror, adjusting the glasses until they obscure half of my face. It’s a simple disguise, one I hope will be enough to conceal my identity. But as I make my way to the Gallery by Chele, my heart pounds with uncertainty. My colleagues buzz around me, th

I talked to myself as I searched my closet for a simple dress. *DISGUISE* this word echoed in my mind…is GOD giving me an idea to disguise myself? I have to disguise myself…who knows what might happen, I might even bump into him and he won't know it's me. "Smart plan" I smirked at the BRILLIANT idea. {* (lll￢ω￢) *}

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.

"Good morning, Kita; please don't say anything. I need you to listen for a minute or two. Last night was all my fault. I've been the most unmitigated and uncomprehensive jerk, and you were right; I was wrong. But if you just be patient with me, Kita. I promise. I'm going to fix this because you're what I want. The man you met and knew in the Baha Mar. Kita, that's me. It's not a disguise. I know I've been challenging to deal with, and confusing, and to put it simply, insane acting. But as of today, that's about to change. Do you know why?

"Brother, your face looks completely unreal right now!" My clothes are exactly the same—the simple black tracksuit still hugs my lean frame—but the whole transformation is in the raw details. My tangled mop of fake hair has been thrown in the trash, leaving my real hair falling in sleek, dark waves around my neck. With the heavy, ugly disguise makeup washed down the drain, my skin glows with a soft, natural shine that belongs to a true high-blood male. Wanting to keep things low-key from any roaming Adebayo trackers, I add one quirky touch—a pair of oversized gold-rimmed glasses with no glass lenses, just enough to veil my eyes and give my face a subtle touch

Luna responded with a bitter smile before finally taking the suitcase containing her clothes, which had been brought by one of the servants. "I'm leaving. Please take care of Father." Luna said goodbye, not suspecting Emily in the slightest. Emily laughed heartily to herself, her plan going smoothly without anyone suspecting a thing. Emily's scheme was so well-executed that she had a servant deliver a drink she had laced with a high dose of sleeping pills to Luna. And once Luna was asleep, Emily and Greta, the maid who had helped her with the dirty work, carried Luna's body without anyone's knowledge to the servants' quarters, where the incident had taken place, and removed Luna's engagement

In his room on the second deck of the cruise ship, Kaspar put blue eye contact lenses in his eyes. Next, he picked up the black curly wig and placed it securely on his head. After a few minutes of fixing his appearance in the mirror, he was finally satisfied. Even if he bumps into the couple, they can't easily recognize him because his disguise looks authentic. As long as he doesn't talk to them face to face, his charade won't be discovered. Clarice may remember his original voice, but if they accidentally bump into each other with no choice, he will just use a fake voice to talk to her.

“What is this Harry Potter wizardry?” I ask in awe and grandma chuckles. Even my voice has changed. “You are still the same underneath. This is what we call Glamour. Press the implant behind your ear and you will see.” She says and I do and the disguise disappears and I am standing the same as I was when I walked in.

The only thing we can do right now, is help you conceal the fact that you don't have a wolf," he said. "And how do we do that?" "An ointment. An old recipe. It will not bring your wolf back, but it will mask its absence. To others, your wolf will seem faint, asleep—but still there. The scent will remain. It is a disguise, but it may be enough.” Kaelan looked at me. “Do you want it?” “Yes,” I said immediately. “A disguise is better than nothing.” “Good. But I must make it. I do not have it with me.”