Novel & Cerita Konig Under Mask

This was a black and red-themed mask party hosted by one of the prestigious figures in the city; Klaus and Debrah. On that note, I and king had our masks on but we were still noticeable. King wasn't a man that loved publicity. I understood that the moment we walked passed the red carpet. As we both walked past, my eyes caught a man that left me amazed. He was standing with a woman which I presumed was his wife considering how she clinched to him leaving her DNA all over his face. She wrapped her right hand around his neck then her other hand was placed on his chest with her diamond ring taking its own special attention.

Locking eyes with King one last time, he turns and disappears into the living room, leaving us alone. King passes me a Halloween mask with LED lights. I stare at it for a second, utterly confused. What the hell? Do they really get into full costume for this? "C'mon, kitten. Put it on," King purrs, his lips curving into a wicked grin. "We're going to have a little bit of fun tonight." Smiling at the psychotic man I love, I slip the mask over my face, dark excitement pooling in my core. King does the same, his own ghost mask hiding his features. My pulse spikes at the sight of him, only his man-bun and huge biceps on display.

Hope fledged inside of him and he wasn’t afraid anymore. “It’s alright, Junior, I will take it from here,” he assured the lad but he was about to say something again when Allan shifted his focus to the man behind the mask. “King Mask, if I have your word, then I will remove my silicone mask now.” The robotic voice sounded, “go ahead.”

he chanted and picked one of the mask on the basket, placing them on his skull, so that the loose ends covered his face, leaving his lips, eyes, nostrils, and jaws exposed. The mask was crafted to have a fierce beak like that of a hawk. It was the King himself that had picked this mask for him. A sweat sensation surged through the man's stomach as he sauntered into the cave. The Hawk. That was his identity within the stones. The King had selected a Hawk for him after he had proven faithful and reliable. Now he also had another information that would interest the Lord of all. Maybe after this, the King would change his mask from ceramics to silver or gold. Gold mask was the highest of all. It

exactly what they came for. **** The evening sun set behind the horizon, bathing the resort in a gentle glow as Cassia and her friends got ready for the masquerade ball Quinn had insisted they attend. The excitement was evident as they picked out their masks. Cassia’s mask was elegant, black with gold accents, shaped like delicate wings that framed her face. It perfectly matched her flowing dark dress, giving her a mysterious yet stunning look. Kiara’s mask was bold and vibrant, decorated in red with feathers, while Quinn went for something simple but sparkling, lined with silver beads.

He proceeded to explain, "This is for you." For a second, my thoughts seemed to slow down. I hoped I had misheard him. “Everyone kept staring at me because of the mask. You should put one on, too, so I’m not the only one standing out. They might think we’re cosplaying,” he continued. I was taken aback. The Alpha King isn’t heartless. He’s insane! “What are you waiting for? Take this,” Nox urged, holding out the mask. Reluctantly, I took the mask. But before putting it on, I glanced over at Beta Dominic.

Elias, next to me, stood up straight and proud, like he was claiming his place. Noelle was shaking with anger as she looked at me. "Darcy, are you crazy! Do you know what you're doing?" Andrew rushed over too, whispering to me: "Darcy, don't be silly! Stop the wedding now!" I did not listen to them and passed the microphone to the person next to me. "Elias, tell everyone why you're here." Elias and I exchanged smiles, his voice calm and clear. "Today, I'm standing here because Howard gave me fifteen thousand dollars to pretend to be him at this wedding. "

"Name your price, Sable. Sign a contract to work only for me, and you never have to dance on this public stage again." A sudden surge of triumph settled into my chest when I saw the money, but it made me sad too. This was the man I loved, but he only wanted me when I hid my true self. I leaned down a little bit, keeping my face away from his hands. I made my voice sound lower so my boss would never recognize his quiet assistant. "Some things cannot be bought so easily, Mr. Ashford," I replied, tilting my head. "Everything has a price," Blake muttered, his jaw tightening. He reached out and tried to grab the edge of my silk dress. "Especially a woman hiding behind a piece of metal. Show me wh

Handing me an earpiece and this ugly looking half white mask. “The mask is the one only allowed by Makros, for his clients who want to be anonymous.” Adrian quickly said upon seeing the look I gave it. I nodded and put it on. It covered my half my face. It was the perfect disguise for Adrian too as being a King it was easy to notice him without it. Then our presence would be compromised.

his voice sounded as if he was delighted that I accepted the job given by my uncle. "All right, I'll be waiting Dr. Zen," I said then hanged up the call. I stood up from the sand and dusted my clothes as it was filled with the sand when I sat and laid down earlier. I looked into the horizon of the ocean one last time then took out a Black King Chess piece. I gazed at it then held it up against the moon. "Yo triunfaré," I said then took the chess piece back into my pocket and walked towards my car. I got inside my car and thought to myself, I won't allow any failures for this mission. I'll do everything it takes to complete this and eliminate any obstacles that may come my way.