Lesbian Mask Novels & Stories

We talked and laughed, sharing stories and getting to know each other better. Just as we were in the middle of our conversation, the door creaked open, and a tall, dark-skinned man walked in. My head instinctively turned to greet him. Just as I raised my face to greet him, I felt a jolt of recognition run through me. It was the same guy from the masked party! I couldn't believe it; I had unmasked him in the washroom while we were kissing. I didn't know I'd remember his face ever again.

Lucian summarizes while adjusting the formal clothes that feel foreign after weeks of wearing simple travel gear. "Not everyone," Lior corrects. "Some of the younger nobles are genuinely curious about hybrid nature without the centuries of prejudice the elders carry. And the shadow-born descendants recognize you as kin even if they won't admit it publicly." The masquerade element adds another layer of complexity, with elaborate masks required for all attendees to maintain the pretense of anonymity despite everyone knowing exactly who stands behind each disguise. Lucian's mask is crafted from silver and gold, the colors deliberately chosen to reference the incomplete form's dual nature.

I grabbed my coat and my purse; I also hid all of my knives in the compartment of my lingerie. "Laila be extra careful this gentlemen's club is full of mob bosses and other dangerous people of the underworld, I heard it is one of the most anticipated events" I exhaled "I will be back before you know it Isa" I kissed her temple and hugged her. We headed out, on our way out to the parking lot I placed my mask on, gracias a Dios that they require masks on the whole time. I grinned at Isabel. She stopped me and said, "Wait, let me replace your nude lipstick with a deep red." She removed my previous lipstick and applied a deep red, she gave me the brand new lippy so that I have a back-up if ever

Zhang said, ‘Oh Sarah, if you were in the 16th century you would be allowed to wear that mask, The Gnaga: a female disguise for men only. Sun Li spent a lot of time staring at the mask. She fingered the holes and smiled. She was even allowed to take that Gnaga mask home. That only made things worse. Soon after Sun Li ordered more masks online and even wore them to sleep. I only know this because she would think: Ah, this mask feels so beautiful as she drifted off to sleep. Sun Li helped Alisa with her math, science and especially English homework. In fact, she had been pretty much doing it all for her, which was hardly fair. On the following Monday, Alisa told her, ‘I know God has a plan for

Joshua asked. “Its none of your business! Its turned out that your the devil mask man? Isn’t it?” said the woman to him. Joshua nodded and said yes. “it’s your fault! You’ve ran away from me and now your suddenly appeared in this hotel? Remember that I’m the owner of this hotel! I’m Layla diva!” Of course Joshua wouldn’t admit he was wrong. He didn’t changed a mask for the purpose. There’s too many gays at the bar and he was constantly being touched when he wore a rabbit mask.

Mom rarely swore, but when she did, it was comedy gold. “Thanks, Mom,” I whispered, pulling away and sliding my white mask over my face. It was beautifully crafted: two silver wolves howling at the moon etched into the forehead, with thin black detailing that traced the cheekbones. The mask made me feel different—stronger, bolder. Like maybe I could fake bravery for one night. “I’m going to find Alpha and Luna Silvermane,” she said, squeezing my hand once before disappearing into the crowd. And just like that, the warmth of her touch vanished.

Luca got us outfits, along with some sort of face masks to conceal our identity, which is an extremely brilliant move. My outfit consisted of black doll-like boots with a short corset dress that complimented my body so much, making me look like a bratz’s doll. Meanwhile, Luca was dressed in leather, it’s the first time I’d be seeing him in something like this, and it made my stomach curl with Lust as I looked him up and down. The mask I had on had bunny ears, concealing the top part of my face, and when Luca stood behind me, with his mask still in his hand, it gave me the perfect image of what I’ve been trying to picture since I saw it online.

I am so going to slay the party! **************** "Oh my MoonGod,Tessa! Please hold my hand. I'm scared." I say, and Tessa holds my hand from my right. "Don't worry. You look amazing! I didn't imagine you would do such great work with your dress. If I was a guy, or a lesbian, then I would have fallen for you. Now, wear this mask." She pulls out a black, fancy mask with glitters on it. I'm glad that unlike others, this mask doesn't have a feather. I hate them!

One of the girls laughed, “You will see, everyone stays away from us.” They could still be recognized though. She saw Bonbon watching her. “We sometimes wear masks,” she said, looking at Ilyria. “Madame Skia likes it when we do that. She says it adds to our allure.” “Oh, I still have the Goddess mask from the party last month!” said Miasma, “Good idea, Bonbon. Kitten, I have the perfect mask for you.” Bonbon cast Ilyria a glance that said she meant to talk further with her. Then they set off for the dressing quarters to find masks for their excursion.

Like she was empty of tears. "The mask was a gift from my mom, someone I thought I lost long before I lost my dad, I survived with an injury on my face that the doctors said would scar me. Everyone hated me after that, for taking away their alpha, for being weak and ugly." Lennox's hand came around her and held her close as she exposed more of herself. "The mask was a way of hiding my face so I don't disgust people but more than that it was what helped me stay close to my parents even when the wound was gone, I couldn't be without the mask."