Novel & Cerita Konig Under Mask

“You're really recording this?” “Of course,” he said. “If she summons a demon, I want the footage.” I rolled my eyes and leaned forward, choosing five cards. My fingers hovered over each one like they could burn me. She took them from my hand gently, one by one, and flipped the first. It showed a woman wearing a crown, but the crown was cracked. Fire burned in the background while the woman smiled at something we couldn’t see. She nodded slowly. “Queen of Masks. It means you’ll wear many faces before you find your true one. You’re in danger of losing yourself… or becoming someone you never planned to be.”

Then Kingston turned, straightened his cuff, and smiled as though we hadn’t just been circling knives. Well, I won’t take more of your time. Just… be careful who you trust.” His eyes glinted. “Masks have a way of slipping.” And with that, he walked out, his cologne lingering like smoke. I stood motionless, my hands curling into fists at my sides. Mara. Kingston. Masks. Weakness. He’d meant something by that. He always did. The trouble was… I wasn’t sure if I was more furious that Kingston was circling her, or that he might be right.

I watched through the window as people with masks walked into the building like they owned the city. “Yours,” I turned to King, who now had half of his face covered with a mask. I took the mask from his hand but didn't put it on immediately. “You don't want to be recognized in there, Miss Lucille,” he said. “What’s happening? You told me we were going to get information and now we're at a party?” He smiled, and got out of the car. He turned around and opened my door. I reluctantly put on the mask as he gave me his hand, helping me out of the car.

He gave her the money, and their hands slightly touched,and Eric couldn't stop himself from groaning when he felt her touch. On the other hand, Vicky couldn't understand why she was feeling this way towards a total and mysterious stranger who was hidden behind a mask. As the rules of the club, all members of the club are to put a mask on their faces for security reasons. But the workers were not allowed to put on masks. She stared at this man standing before her and noticed he had beautiful sets of green alluring eyes, which she finds fascinating. Initially, she tried looking away but felt herself lost in his gaze.

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.

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

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

Alexander just grinned devilishly on him as he started picking up the pieces and closing the chess box. "You wound me, Melo. If you didn't know, I am the king of two-faced mask. They will not see which is the real me. Plus, both sides are even now. They gave us the decency to show themselves to us, I think it will be more fun to show ourselves to them, without them knowing." "I see. You're making everything interesting and adventurous. I am sure our clan will love this plan. Just be sure you won't crack your mask Alexander."