Lunar Pj Masks Novels & Stories

They were talking with each other as I looked down at the huge glass case filled with pastries of all kinds and flavours lined behind, making my mouth water. " Oh and this must be the new Luna everyone was talking about, welcome to my shop Luna" She smiled warmly and I smiled back. "Have you tried pastries before Rose?" Stella asked me, catching me eyeing the pastries hungrily. I shook my head no, "only people who finish Alpha's tasks get pastries, I never had any before" I said. They looked taken aback and looked at one another with worried looks, "Want to try it now?" Avery asked and I nodded and looked at the various options to choose from but not sure what to pick.

"No buts. He's my mate and that's fate. End of story." "So- you're the Luna of Blood Moon Pack?!" At the moment, the world stood still. I'm.. the Luna? I had forgotten. I had forgotten I was supposed to be the Luna. A Luna. I threw a shattered glass at him and it scratched his face. "Hey! Anna! What the hell. This face costs a fortune you know!" "Like anyone is gonna see it." "Tsk tsk." He got up and looked through the windows. "Beautiful view you have. "

Judd said as he used a cloth to remove the excess lube and helped her to stand. "One last item," he said. He presented her with a black Venetian lace mask. "I have one like it. Well, nearly anyway. The Fantasy Ball is a masquerade. No one will ever know who we are." Using the tip of her forefinger, Jessi lightly stroked the beautiful creation. Delicate black filigree would cover most of her face from her upper lip to her forehead, and the mask had dramatic white rhinestone brows that arched from the inner corners of her eyes to the middle of her temples. She held the mask in place while Judd fastened it behind her head.

However, when he thought of the fact that Ryder had made this, especially for him, his heart softened, and the dissatisfaction vanished immediately. While Ryder put on the coat and boots, Jake fixed the mask on his face. The mask resembled a ball's mask. It was black with delicate ornaments made of clay and painted with golden paint. The mask covered most of the upper half of Jake's face, including half of his cheeks, but his jaw and lips were out in plain sight. Ryder had spent a lot of time on the internet searching for masks to find the right model, so it wouldn't be inconvenient for breathing and speaking, but she couldn't deny that this model was also chosen for other selfish reasons. W

Shit, this makes me nervous. "Before you go inside, you must use this, ma'am. Tonight is a special night of the month when we do this masquerade party. So, anyone can meet others without knowing his or her identity." Josh gives me a white lace mask. "Okay, so no one will know me?" "Yes, correct, and here, use this bracelet. Enjoy your night, ma'am." Lucky for me. Not even Selene or Gabriel can't identify me. This is so good.

Her gaze was captivating, and I found myself ensnared by the depths of her eyes. The atmosphere was alive with laughter and music, and as the night progressed, the masks seemed to take on a life of their own. The shapes and designs ranged from whimsical to ornate, each a work of art in its own right. But Julia's mask, in its simplicity and elegance, was a masterpiece that left an indelible mark.

In the mirror, the reflection was that of a scholarly gentleman—not exceptionally handsome, but at least refined and gentle in appearance. Curiosity stirred within Clarence, so he asked, "This mask is so thin. How does it change the shape of my nose and cheeks?" Ryan smiled. "It doesn't, not truly. Your face remains the same. But if you hold it up under the sunlight and look closely, you'll notice a bit of color in certain places, either pale pinks or greys. When it's placed on your face, those colors mimic natural shadows and skin tones, creating the illusion of shape. That's how we sculpt your features without changing them. If it weren't for needing that effect, the mask wouldn't have tak

The next morning, Gwen woke up at the crack of dawn. She called Luna on the phone while she was washing up, and told Luna about her request. "No problem!" Luna was smiling as she said this. "You say that that bodyguard of yours needs a mask, huh? Well, what kind is he looking for? One that's made to imitate human skin? I don't think that's a good idea. It'll come off easily if someone were to punch him, and I think a better option will be something made of metal, like those masks you wear to a costume party. We can easily make it look more lifelike!

I said, turning and stopping in awe. Lucy's mask was a sterling silver with workings of tiny glass beads and lace hanging from it, so that it covered her eyes and her mouth. "Both masks are beautiful!"

Not only did the masks they handed us match our attire, but each one was embellished with details that seemed tailored to who we were. Azrael’s had wolves leaping along the silver material, howling at a moon just out of sight. Draco’s was similar, though his wolves were larger, interwoven with wisps of darkness, fierce as they stalked their way across his mask with hackles raised and teeth bared. Orion’s, whilst also sporting a few wolves, had bursts of magic that trailed down his temples and across his high cheekbones. Holding mine in my hands, I traced the glittering black material with a trembling fingertip. At the center of my forehead was a crescent moon overlayed with tiny gemstones. C