Novel & Cerita Majora's Mask A Terrible Fate

I nodded slowly. “I know it’s a mask, Akayda.” My eyes locked on hers. “Why do you have this mask?” It was a simple question. But the real question I was asking was much deeper. Why do you have Jade Firefly’s mask? She looked away. That was the first red flag. Then she smiled nervously. “It was from a costume party. Er… Mel forgot it was a costume party so we had to get masks there.” Her voice wasn’t steady. And she still wouldn’t look me in the eye.

Majesta felt worry about Amèliä. “Oh, dear Majesta, you have seen through his mask. He was never right in the head. Then again, what would I know, I am a little mad myself.” Magnusson made a joke about it. “Then you will leave me here. You really don’t think he will come for me?” Majesta wasn't so sure, but she needed to let him go. “Be at peace for tonight. He has used up the power he can for the day and can’t try to come for you yet. I will see you safe before that happens. Until tomorrow, my dear.” Magnusson reassured me again.

“In two days’, time, Monvar will arrive. He will decimate the pack lands, kill two of your mates and enslave the entire pack, strengthening his army significantly. You and your remaining mates will be cast out, on the run, and the prophecy will never be fulfilled. Monvar will be victorious.” My heart stills. The thought of two of my mates being killed makes bile surge up my throat. I close my eyes, and the sight of Tobias's lifeless eyes haunts the inside of my eyelids. I blink, and it shifts to Xander's eyes, then Lincoln's, then Max's. No. I cannot fucking allow it.

I wanted to rip the mask off, to let him see the monster and the woman, and to lose myself in the heat of his embrace. But as his fingers moved toward the silk ribbons at the back of my head, a cold splash of reality hit me. I am a murderer, I reminded myself. I am an impostor in a dead girl's palace. He is a man of the South, a man of secrets. If I let him see me—truly see me—I would lose the only armor I had left. The power of my eyes was my greatest weapon, but my mask was my greatest shield. Just as his fingers brushed the knot of the ribbon, I grabbed his wrist. My grip was unnaturally strong, fueled by the desperation of a cornered animal.

My vision slightly starts to blur as the words: “Fair, Selene, Goddess of the moon, love, and light. I beg you to suppress the magical powers of my precious child, Luna, under this moonlit night. She is Moon kissed and shall receive her powers when her true lovers awaken her from within. Under your moonlit heavens, so it shall be!” chant in my head over and over, drowning out my surroundings. “I… I need to use the bathroom,” I mutter as I tear my mask and gown off, feeling like I'm internally suffocating, and I rush out of the room.

Amelia said cheering me up. “On a scale of one to ten, how bad is it going to be?” I asks. “Well, we’ve never experienced it before but from what Caden’s mom said, it is the scariest rule ever. A lot of ladies eyeing Caden gets a chance to fight you for your position and it is a fight to death” She said making me sigh. “What are you guys up to?” Keith said as he and Caden walks in. “We are just leaving” I said as I drag Caden out of the room towards his office.

“Mr. Haden, you’re in such a hurry! Do you have a woman on the side?” Ilma looked at me in utter contempt. “What woman would ever want him?” Just then, her phone rang. She impatiently pressed the speaker button. “Ms. Laf, your parents have wandered into the miasma forest of Mounscour Hill. They’re in urgent need of rescue…” Unexpectedly, Ilma flew into a rage. “How much did Gareth pay you to put on this charade and deceive me?” No sooner had the words left her mouth than she hurled the phone at me.

*** “Nina, this is a huge catastrophe. I already had problems getting close to Tommaso, but now I feel like it will be impossible.” I free myself out of her hug and walk out behind the counter as if it was suffocating me. “How can I marry a man I don’t have any connection with, if there is the possibility of having something like that! Him!” Nina shrugs, looking at me with a saddened expression. “Well, it was a forbidden night, you were both masked and you didn’t share any details. Maybe you could concentrate on the fact that it was just something special for the event. Probably, you wouldn’t match in real life.”

At this hidden mask party, the rules dissolved with the champagne. Ken swallowed hard and looked away, but the night offered only more. Guests in every corner had their hands full. As Ken wandered through the party, he saw two men and one woman tangled tightly together, masks askew and clothes half-unbuttoned. The woman’s hands moved over one man’s lap as she unbelted his trousers, rolling her hips slowly while the second man kissed her from behind, hands cupping and squeezing her breasts. Soft gasps and wet sounds mingled with the sea breeze. The air itself felt thick with sex, lust, and expensive perfume. Ken had already seen too much. He decided to search for Steve—this was Steve’s world.

, it really does. Wearing these masks every day, hoping you wouldn't recognize me and kill me. It's scary. You're scaring me, Zach. What is the 'Azazel' that I always hear about? Man... I miss it, though right now I know you don't know me. You probably already forgot what I look like, what my voice sounds like, how I'm your best friend from childhood, how I bonded with you years ago, and lastly, how I always bring you to the church just to see this church girl named Allura. You probably forgot all of those. Let's visit Village Callista again when everything is fixed, okay? I don't care whether it's abandoned or burned down... It's my favorite place because I feel safe there. Oh and, she's my