Disguise Pen Sailor Moon Novels & Stories

I took off my uniform revealing the disguise I had underneath, which was a maiden skirt, a big shirt I had taken from the alpha’s room, and one of our maid head supervisors’ scarves which I had stolen. I found a sharp stick on the ground which I used to mark the left side of my face and give myself a few bruises to make my disguise more believable. By the time I was done applying mud on my skirt and some on my face, I was certain I looked homeless. I walked casually and confidently past the security checkpoint marking the Silver Moon pack territory. They thought I was just a commoner. They asked where I was going and I said I had a message to deliver from the Alpha.

The same moon shape and same silver chain. My eyes widened. “You must wear this.” She held it out toward me. “It is fake. Harmless.” I stared at it in confusion. “Why?” “Because if Logan notices the real suppressor is gone before you are ready, he will become suspicious.” Fear crawled down my spine. The Moon Goddess gently placed the fake pendant around my neck. It felt lighter. Empty and not suffocating anymore. “You will pretend,” she said calmly. “You will smile. You will survive.”

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.

Ocean was glaring at Moon. "Wait! What did I do? I was just asking, you know." Moon asked Ocean out loud, trying to defend himself for what he had done. Shaking her head disappointedly, Ocean walked back towards us. A loud shriek made its way towards our ears, making us all halt our steps. Moon closed his eyes. He looked like he was concentrating. His skin started changing its colours. From pale skin, he turned into darker shades of ocean blue and green. Fish scales appeared on his body and gills appeared on either side of his neck.

"Sorry if I may ask aunty, why did the necklace disappear?" "The necklace is still within our necks, Ariel." Mari answered and continued. "Isaac was here and heard your voice, I am sure he will try to come here again or try to spy on you, so I made you the disguise spell which will hide your scent and change a bit of your appearance. I was the one who needed the disguise spells because I have some investigation I wanted to carry out so I decided to make a disguise spell that will give me a new appearance since the supernatural are afraid of my beautiful ass." "Okay." Ariel said. "But you are still the same."

A servant’s uniform. As she changed, she felt the weight of her disguise. The dye in her hair made her scalp itch. The dirt she had rubbed into her skin made her feel grimy. She was the Princess of the Silver Branch, and she was putting on the livery of her destroyers. When she emerged, Tristan was sitting on the edge of the desk, polishing a silver hairpin with a cloth. He stopped when he saw her. His gaze raked over her, critical and cold. "Better," he decided. "You look sufficiently invisible."

And I had spent a month studying spells that turned thread into armor, light into blade, rejection into revolution. Selene would wear Celestial Gossamer. She would float like an angel, shimmer like dawn, and believe herself queen of the evening. I would wear survival. And survival, in the right hands, was the deadliest gown of all.

The moment the cup was placed, a stroke of white lightning appeared and hit in the water inside the cup, steering it with different colors for a while, making everyone watch at it with wide eyes, holding their breaths anxious to see what will happen next. I looked up and Marcus who was looking calm, waiting for what was to happen, the same as his father, and then the white, bright light shone out towards Marcus making everyone gasp. The Elder Joseph spoke again, “The Moon Goddess gave her consent to proceed with this ceremony and she chooses Marcus as our new Alpha.” The light still shone over Marcus, making him look almost God-like, so unearthly. Elder Joseph walked back up the podium and t

Grayson turned to look at the disguise placed on the table. "Did you make that yourself?" "Nope. It's a gift from Grandpa Malcolm when I left the mountains. He's always loved to tinker with all sorts of curiosities. I know how to make a disguise on my own, but I could never match the intricacy of Grandpa Malcolm's work. Anyway, I think I've gained weight recently. The disguise felt tighter than I remember when I had it on."

She blushes, “Near the end of our boundaries. We needed a quiet place to make out, so..." “Are you mates?" Penny furiously shakes her head. Interestingly, they lost their tongues a few seconds after it was shoved down each other's throats. Seems like the moon goddess wanted to teach them a good lesson. Penny calls my attention to what she wrote on the paper. “Someone released the rogue and helped him to leave the pack without getting caught." The name she writes down makes me shake in anger.