Novel & Cerita Konig Under Mask

The king was the only one I saw who was quite young. "Ah, but I didn't see you, my lord," I answered here. Because it's true. I didn't see it. "You didn't see me because I was wearing a mask." This is the answer. Now everything seems to flashback to me. I did see some masked people there, but I just didn't pay attention. I thought they were just what they were besides, I didn't even pay attention to them because I was busy worrying about my life. "Oh, I see. Only the old ones-"

The brown-haired man smirked and walked closer “It's not every time you come out without a mask… Not like you are interested in showing anyone your face… but you are glowing my king,” Miguel said, adjusting his specs and smirking, even more, seeing the alpha king in a good mood. It was rare to see him in the daytime, forget that no one knew the identity of the alpha king. A lot made assumptions and said he was ugly, but what was ugly about him when he was the most handsome man that ever existed

dangerous. I looked around for any familiar faces but couldn't see any and the change was high that a lot didn't recognize me either. "Let's get you a drink." Aemun whispered in my ear, making me nod. We walked over to the bar and I was still looking around in amazement. This party truly looked epic. My eyes went to the podium, where the six kings sat in their thrones. Of course, I only saw Adrian, who already stared at me with an intent gaze. He wore a black mask but his eyes bore through them like lasers.

I suddenly hear coming from my right. “Holy fuck!” Jordan says. “It’s you!” Blinking, I lift my head. The contestant with the black mask is standing next to Ruth, with a rose made of a rainbow diamond in his right hand. He is wearing only a pair of jeans. His mask is in his left one. I wonder what he looks like. Where are the rest of his clothes? Next to him is a Royal Knight. I have seen them around town. “My King,” Ruth says and reaches out her hand.

Elowen POV. The leather sofa in VIP Room Three still held the warmth of the last client. I could feel it through the thin crimson silk barely covering my body as I adjusted my position, making sure every angle was perfect. The jeweled mask sat secure against my face, catching the low amber light, hiding everything that mattered while showing everything that didn't. My red hair fell in waves over my bare shoulders. No brown wig or oversized cardigan swallowing my curves tonight. Tonight, I was Nyx, and Nyx didn't hide.

The resonance didn't come from my throat; it came from the hollows of my chest. "They expect their King." Elinor adjusted the black silk mask over my eyes. "The Masquerade of Sin is where we remind them why they fear the Blackwood name. Don't let the ghost win, Kai. Be the man in the tank." "The man in the tank was a prisoner." I drained the glass. The burn was a welcome distraction from the gold flickering at the edges of my vision. "I'm the one holding the keys." I stepped out of the dressing room and into the grand ballroom. The air was a heavy, suffocating blend of expensive perfume, sweat, and the metallic tang of hidden weapons. Hundreds of masks stared back at me. Gold. Ivory. Feather

Chapter 97: The one I met at the Operation Garett’s Point Of View My mind would not take it initially. My grip on my gun tightened, and my eyes were on the man struggling with my men. He wore no mask, no disguise. Just him—Thorne. I felt as if the ground below me had disappeared. My whole body went rigid, my chest barely rising for air. I had a mask over myself, my identity hidden, but my hands shook. What the hell is he doing here?

The leader and the masked individuals at the table gazed at her with perplexed expressions. “You want to protect your mother,” the leader said slowly, “and the exchange for that is for you to kill the King? Why do you threaten us not to kill the King because you are going to do it? We can kill the King even if you’re not here.” Without hesitation, Mask Princess retorted, “Really? You can kill the King without me?” Mask Princess grinned devilishly, turning her gaze to each of the masked figures before speaking again. "What if… you all die before the King?"

On the other hand, before Luna could even take off her cloak, Konrad immediately made her wear a silver mask that looked the same as his. "Is the mask uncomfortable? I made sure it would be to your liking but you might have found something you don't like," Konrad said to her in a considerate manner—although his voice was now monotonous because of the mask that his research group made with an attached voice changer—as he carefully caressed the mask on Luna's face. The woman just smiled inside the mask but it wasn't seen as only their eyes were the only part that were free from it. "This is fine. You don't have to worry. Let's enter your kingdom, shall we?" Luna said in an assuring tone before

She hide immediately she saw them halted to discuss, trying to eavesdrop on their conversation. "The king wants you in his chamber, but he must not know you are the one, You can use a face mask to enter his chamber, he had approved it," Evans said. Aurora looked lost, she didn't understand Evans clearly "Did you hear what I said?" Evans brought her out of reverie. "How did you manage to convince the king, for me to use a face mask?" Aurora asked, she didn't imagine that the whole Alpha Malik will allow a maid to use a face mask in his presence.