Full Mask Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

It was all black and well fitted, they had a full head covered face mask that concealed their blonde hair and that had only a human skull drawn in front of it. "We look like low budget super heroes", Andrew teased. "Yeah, It was all Mark's Idea", Lucas said laughing. Mark's face was covered by his full head mask, but he laughed through it, even though neither Lucas or Andrew could see his facial expression. "I like it, it has a skull in front representing death to vampires. It's midnight, it's time", He said, as he removed his mask. He couldn't go out of their apartment wearing it. Lucas and Andrew both removed their mask as they placed it in a small backpack and headed out of the apartmen

ELIANA. The moment we pulled over was when the clock struck twelve. I stepped out, but not without my glittery black mask over my eyes and it was at that moment, that the wind breezed into me the reality of tonight. I turned to Denver whose charcoal black mask fitted perfectly over the bridge of his nose and Ivan went with a grey color. We assembled amid the whole Pack, their hundred bodies the perfect camouflage.

"I need only five wolf guards to come with me to Full Mountain Pack." My heart skipped a beat the moment his voice hit my eardrum. I hastily slightly opened the white fabric that served as a curtain in the carriage window. There he stood, clothed in his usual black fluffy robe, and his golden mask was glued to the right side of his face, while his left side face was flawless. He was looking all perfect except for his scarred face and the dangerous aura he carried around him, and his unwavering cold gaze. Who could have thought that such a strong man would be so vulnerable within, scarred both physically and emotionally?

And that was when I saw him at a clinic, sitting beside Kaia and waiting for her to get treated for a minor cold. "Kaia is an Omega. She's not like you—you have Alpha blood with strong self-healing abilities," he reasoned. Later, I risked my life entering human territory just to find the perfect anniversary gift for him. On my way back, a human bounty hunter shot me. As I bled profusely, I called Chris for help. "What is it this time?" he asked, his tone laced with impatience. "I've been shot." He simply said, "You have Alpha blood. Just sleep it off."

“You whore! How could you screw another man until you take in his child?“ “I swear— I.“ I couldn't finish the statement because my vision was starting to get blurry and darkness was starting to creep in. Then he released his grip from my neck and I fell to the floor with a loud thud. I let out a gruttal cough, gasping for breath with spit drooling out of my mouth. My neck throbbed with so much pain that it feels like I was about to die. Yet, I couldn't. Then he toss the parchment paper at me. “Still denying it?“ I grabbed the paper, my eyes scanning it and at the bottom: NO MATCH. That was the result. Clear. Final.

That was something Marcus would never understand in his lifetime. His gaze darkened. After a long hesitation, he took a small box from his pocket and opened it. Inside was a delicate moonstone ring. "Can we start over?" The moonstone ring was the symbol of a Luna. But the first time he marked me, he had casually given me an ordinary ring, claiming he had lost the moonstone one. But I had always known the truth. He had kept this ring carefully all along, waiting for the day the Luna he had always wanted would finally appear.

I said, inching closer to the spot close to him, at the same time, trying my best to avoid Shawn's eyes. “Marcus.” He offered his hand casually. “One of the pack’s betas.” I shook it, surprised by the warmth of his grip. He smiled again, wider this time, one of his cheeks dented with a dimple. His eyes flicked briefly between Shawn and I, like someone who just noticed something. Whatever he noticed, made his grin falter just slightly. Not disappearing, just… adjusting. That's when I look at Shawn, his face masked in a scowl. He didn't say anything or do anything, but the air became a bit stuffy, even though we stood in the well ventilated hallway with tall, open windows.

[Chakra Statistics: SYNCHRONIZED] [Mind Palace: SYNCHRONIZED] (2 Weapons Signatures added to your armory) ["Hello! Damaged Hercules. Your friend list is empty. Would you like to engage with a random opponent?" "Yes" [Enable Masking] (OR) [Disable Masking ] [ Enable Masking - Odin-Space provides the user with an additional feature to hide the face and other information of the user. We will display only the username to your opponent. Use this function to fight anonymously. ] [Disable Masking - Odin-Space will let the opponent see your face along with your other pieces of information.] "Hmm, pretty clever! ... let's try this Masking option." Creed clicked on the 'Enable Masking' Option. A few s

He murmured, grabbing my waist to turn me around. “Don't be stupid, Mark.” I said slapping his hands and taking my makeup case out of the bag “Let's hide the hickey, the other thing can wait.” I lowered the turtleneck as much as I could since he, apparently, wouldn´t help me because he didn’t move his hands from my body, and I took out my base to start applying a little. “Are you putting makeup on me?” Asked incredulous. “Of course not, I'm just covering the crime scene, that's all.”

"Use this if anyone comes near you. Don't hesitate to defend yourself and kill if you must." As Master Ken prepared to leave, Mahara grabbed his arm, her eyes filled with fear and concern. "Be careful, Master Ken," she said. Master Ken's heart raced as he returned to the Crown Prince, his eyes darting around for any sign of danger. To his surprise, a newcomer had joined the battle and was effortlessly taking down their enemies with lightning speed. The new fighter wore black, but unlike the other attackers, his mask was gray, made of expensive and elegant material.