Man In Disguise Novels & Stories

A surge of fear ran through his spine down his legs as it shivers. “Shit” he heard the disguised man muttered, letting out another shot as it hits another fellow behind him. The unknown man that was shot also drops dead; seems like the disguised man got a good shot. The unknown dead man was dressed in gang cloths; and from a brief calculation, he had shot his guard down while the unknown man shot him down, leaving him alone with the masked stranger.

" Bella groans into my mouth when I tug her close and kiss her fervently, before I lead her back outside to get some coffee and do a little more socializing. Before long Bella's remaining giddiness about disappears, even through I can tell that her partial state of undress is bothering her a little whenever someone glances at her more or less exposed breasts. It seems to help a little that several people - of both sexes - are wearing a lot less, but she blushes when a while later Gerard brings in a platter full of sandwiches wearing nothing except for a clear plastic cock cage and a few stark red cane marks on his ass. "Looks like you haven't been the only one not on their best behavior yest

Several minutes later, Ellen paid for her groceries at the counter before heading to the parking lot to find her car when she noticed a man wearing a mask that resembled William. 'Ellen, he's just a random person, don't be tricked again,' Ellen thought to herself as she noticed the man approaching her. So, Ellen walks faster, but she trips over a rock and falls. Then the guy notices it and rushes over to her to assist her. “Ellen, are you all right?” The guy stated, and Ellen seemed confused. “How did you know my name?” Ellen inquires, after which the man removes his disguise and reveals himself to be William.

If Marcus’s men were watching, they’d pounce. But what Marcus didn’t know was that the “Kendall” leaving the building wasn’t Kendall at all it was one of Rourke’s people, disguised just enough to pass a quick glance. Kendall stayed hidden, listening over comms as Lucas and Jack tracked the decoy’s route. “They’re following,” Lucas murmured. “Two cars back. Black sedan.” “Let them get comfortable,” Jack said. The decoy reached the designated meeting point an abandoned warehouse by the docks. Jack was already there, waiting in the shadows.

"I'll tell you, but it can't be like this. I came here to find you, you already know that, but it was all for something important that I wanted to talk about. However... please put that thing away." "How can I trust you?" asked the man, doubtful of Alice's words. Because looking at the girl's appearance, it made sense that anyone would be wary of thinking she might be an undercover cop. "Shouldn't I be the one doubting you? You see, I don't carry a weapon at all." The young man, with one hand feeling Alice's body, confirmed the truth of her words. He slowly moved the weapon and tucked it into the back of his body. Alice slowly lowered her hand and then turned around. And who was standing bef

He got none. He knocked again. The silence doubled his courage and he pushed the door open. Luckily it wasn't locked. He peeked before entering. A dark smile crossed his lips as he saw Amber and Penelope and someone else he couldn't recognize. Two people actually. A man and a woman. They were sleeping. In their hands were books filled with names. His jaw tightened as he realized it. ‘Dead babies don't need names.’ He muttered to himself and smirked. His smile grew wider as he took off his disguise.

she nodded, but immediately defended, "he keeps everything formal and businesslike here. So, you will be addressed as Miss Kasdeya also." "Sure, no problem." "I'll leave you now to unpack your things. I'll see you downstairs in an hour," she tilted her chin up again (I realized a habit), then she left the room immediately. The moment I was alone, I laid down on bed, contemplating on what I got into. Weighing the good and the evil. Disguising is a lie, but I had to help aunt Jodie. I called aunt Jodie and informed her that Calliope accepted me as a reliever. She was so happy and tearful when we talked. I did not tell her about my disguise, it would only worry her.

I was so confused why he was sharing it with me but then, like a puzzle piece clicking into place, it hit me. "Is this why you want me to disguise as her because I look like her?" I seriously asked. Timothee nodded, "Yes, Malia. You exactly just look like her and we need your help to save my crumbling company and Bianca's modeling legacy. We were supposed to get married to save each other's back but then this happened." My head was spinning. I can't take on someone's identity. Pretending to be someone I'm not? It felt wrong like I was stealing a part of her life.

It looks like he truly underestimated their abilities. Mo Yuhan glanced at Ethan and mouthed 'handcuffs'. The man snapped out of his shock and nodded at the man before taking out the handcuffs and walking towards the front, leaving the unconscious man there. ''Boss, they are getting handcuffs," The guy who was playing the killer quickly shed his disguise and threw away the knife before looking at the man worriedly. The man narrowed his eyes. Even though he couldn't see, he was not blind. His ears had long picked up the sounds of footsteps and chains. Just as he put his hand on the waistband of his pant, cold metal was pressed behind his head.

I said, and the last human standing, a burly man with a terrified expression, stumbled forward, his eyes fixed on me like a puppet walking to its Master. “Tell Daniel this: he's playing with fire, and he'll get burned. ” The man nodded, his eyes wide. “I-I'll tell him, he is playing with fire and he'll get burned.” I smiled, a round cloud-like substance appeared and rolled its way into his mouth. “Good. Now, go.” With a flick of my wrist, the man disappeared into the night, leaving behind a trail of bodies. “How was he able to discern it was you despite your disguise? Even Victor couldn't tell.”