Disguise Novels & Stories

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.

If Marcus’s men were watching, they’d pounce. But what Marcus didn’t know was that the “Kendall” leaving the building wasn’t Kendall at all it was one of Rourke’s people, disguised just enough to pass a quick glance. Kendall stayed hidden, listening over comms as Lucas and Jack tracked the decoy’s route. “They’re following,” Lucas murmured. “Two cars back. Black sedan.” “Let them get comfortable,” Jack said. The decoy reached the designated meeting point an abandoned warehouse by the docks. Jack was already there, waiting in the shadows.

The crisp fabric enveloped her, transforming her identity. Next, Valerie carefully dressed the nurse in her discarded hospital gown, ensuring every detail was precise. She smoothed wrinkles, secured ties, and fastened buttons. With gentle yet firm motions, Valerie lifted the nurse onto the bed, positioning her to appear serene. Valerie drew the blanket up, covering the nurse's face and body, concealing her features. To complete the disguise, Valerie donned the nurse's mask and cap, adjusting them to perfection. Her reflection, now unrecognizable, stared back.

Dressed in a tailored tuxedo, the man stepped out with an air of calculated arrogance as his lips curled into a chilling smirk. With a voice that would send shivers down the spine, he whispered, “I’m back, cousin, and the capsizing of your shipment was just the beginning.” Andre, who now has a new look thanks to cosmetic surgery, his once familiar features had now been redefined; his eyes, now an unsettling shade of green, bore no resemblance to the past gray. His voice, too, sounded different after he practiced for over a week. To further conceal his identity, he wore an artificial beard that added to the disguise. Standing there, he was literally a stranger

*** The Stalker *** I made sure my face was concealed, either with a prosthetic or by obscuring my features enough to mislead anyone who might try to identify me. I wore cheap, nondescript clothing that covered me from head to toe, and beneath my winter hat, I tucked away a set of fake dreadlocks. Disguise is an art, and I am its meticulous artist.

“You’ve been so kind to me and Andrea. I’ll never be able to repay you for everything you’ve done.” Before he could respond, I pulled him into a tight embrace. “You idiot,” he murmured, a chuckle in his voice. “I just want you to be happy.” He stepped back, opening a suitcase he had prepared. Inside were disguises—carefully chosen to help us slip through security undetected. “Change into these. We need to be ready before we pass through the surveillance area,” he instructed. I helped Andrea tie her hair back before tucking it under a hat, making her look like a little boy. As for me, I pulled on a curly brown wig, securing it beneath an elegant hat, and change

With a trembling hand, he reached up and began to remove the various disguises that concealed his true appearance. One by one, Adrian unfolded his hair, revealing a different color and texture beneath the artificial locks. He carefully pulled out his eyelashes and removed the colored contact lenses that had masked his true eye color. As he shed his disguises, his features transformed, exposing the person he had concealed for so long.

******** She hissed again as she saw herself in the mirror, she bent to place her makeup disguise kits in front of the mirror when she saw herself more clearly. She chuckled at the sight of head, so bald. She picked up one of her kits also, this wasn’t meant for her alone but for the guys to also change their looks most times. There was another small bag with her, not for make up kits tho but for other disguise materials like their artificial beards, masks and the tinted face tan.

Pietro nodded with a smile and excused her. When Brittany got to the bar that evening she decided to wear a dark mask and dark shades to disguise herself so people wouldn’t take photos of her working at the bar and post them. She walked to the counter and there Cole stood in his Vincci disguise and hid and cylindrical lens. She froze when she saw him and stood there staring at him, he also stopped mixing his drinks and stood there staring at her. He blew her a kiss making her blush. She walked to stand beside him and took an apron and wore it.

A few times I nearly stumbled and got caught but in the end, I managed to sneak into the restaurant they went to have a meal. Yet again, I couldn’t bring myself to fire at her. This woman made me feel like we had known each other all our lives when we had never properly met before. When she smiled, I blanked out. I was certain I had seen that smile somewhere. The timer went off on my phone before I remembered why I was there. Andre had promised to erase the footage so I wouldn’t show up later but I couldn’t trust him. I went to the restroom and put on my disguise of a hoodie and the scarf that covered most of my face, as well as a pair of huge goggles. When I