Disguise Novels & Stories

This revelation nearly made Dan go nuts, he looked at his father with bewilderment and clenched his chest, ``you poisoned my drink," Daniel asked, feeling a burning pain in his chest before everywhere in his body system started feeling so cold, and he slumped to the ground. "It is better you die Daniel, than pass through the gruesome sentence waiting for you in the court," his father said, his eyes lighting up in a smile. "Do... y...you hat...e me so m...uch?" Daniel stuttered as he started coughing out blood. "You can never tell who your enemy is Dan," another voice replied. Catherine walked into the office, and came to stand near the man Daniel thought was his father. He pulled off the mas

she nodded, but immediately defended, "he keeps everything formal and businesslike here. So, you will be addressed as Miss Kasdeya also." "Sure, no problem." "I'll leave you now to unpack your things. I'll see you downstairs in an hour," she tilted her chin up again (I realized a habit), then she left the room immediately. The moment I was alone, I laid down on bed, contemplating on what I got into. Weighing the good and the evil. Disguising is a lie, but I had to help aunt Jodie. I called aunt Jodie and informed her that Calliope accepted me as a reliever. She was so happy and tearful when we talked. I did not tell her about my disguise, it would only worry h

Ilona replied honestly. Ziyan held back a smile at Ilona's words. The woman did not know that the one she was talking about was next to her. Ilona's car stopped at the Bistro parking lot where they were going to have dinner. Ziyan got down and took off the hat that had just completed his disguise. The white shirt and clean skin made the young man's charm shine through. Ziyan walked beside Ilona and made several pairs of eyes look at him. What's more women, several women seemed to whisper after looking at Ziyan.

The dungeon? Holy hell. "How are we supposed to get there?" I asked. “This seems more impossible by the second.” “Simple. You will disguise yourself as someone else," Aunt Sasha said as if it were the most natural plan. "I have a wig and my bag of makeup. No one will notice it's you especially because we'll walk there together. It's within the compound, so we won't need to go past any gates." The idea was crazy, but my aunt's eyes were already determined to do this.

He was planning to disappear again. Fine… If Kaizen wanted to play games...Then I could play too. I'm in for it. Tonight... I was following him. ***** An hour later, I stood in front of my mirror staring…. My disguise was ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous. A black hoodie, Oversized joggers, A baseball cap and a Dark sneakers. I even tucked my hair underneath the hoodie. At first glance I looked like a teenage boy, At second glance...Not really. I stared down at myself, My curves stubbornly refused to cooperate.

I didn’t like when her face looked like that. “Alright,” she said finally. “But only for a little while. And you stay close to me the whole time. No running off. Promise?” “I promise!” I said it loud so she would believe me. Mrs. Harris helped me get dressed while Mommy made breakfast. I chose my blue shirt with the little dinosaur on it and my favorite sneakers that light up when I stomp. I stomped a few times in the hallway just to see the lights flash. Mrs. Harris laughed and told me to save some energy for the park.

“Tell me what to do.” I took a breath, my mind racing. The idea had been forming since the gala, a way to get Daisy close to Daphne without anyone suspecting. “We disguise you,” I said. “Change your look, give you a new name, and get you close to Daphne. Become her friend, learn what she’s doing, how she’s living your life. Then, when the time’s right, we reveal who you are, and they’ll see they can’t erase you.”

I scolded. I dug my hand into my jacket and gave Clara a shaul. “We’re going into the village and we’ll be needing some sort of disguise,” I said. Clara scoffed, folding her arms around her chest. The movement causing her breast to bounce and push up. “And you? What disguise are you going to use?” She retorted. I took my jacket off, taking a baseball cap and snapping it on my head to conceal my face. “There, now cover your hair. We need to blend in with the people,” I instructed.

“And in that short time, you’ve proven yourself reliable. Keen and smart.” It’s already been almost six months since I started the disguise mission. Six months of sitting in front of codes and pretending I was just another regular employee who lived off caffeine and deadlines. Yet, my target is still alive and breathing… even prettier since the first time we met. Stupid mafia, stop it. I gave him a humble nod. “Thank you, Sir. I just try to do my best at my job.” Mr. Jafersons looked pleased. “You’ve done more than that. I see potential in you, Keigh Russo. Perhaps, the next in line with Ms. Moretti?”

I whispered "kiss" she looked at me with an confused expression I carefully noticed my surroundings then I realized it's just a dream I bited my tongue she asked "so you had a dream of kiss" I blushed and said "nah nah nah" I ran into washroom to have shower after shower I came back I got dressed up in bengali way salwar, jumka and bangles I left my hair open I slightly used mascara, eyeliner and lip gloss I'm watching myself in mirror sals hugged me and said "I wish to marry you" I hitted on her arm