Marvel Green Goblin Mask Novels & Stories

"Do you take this woman to be your wife, to stand by her through thick and thin?" "I do," the man said, his voice muffled by the mask. The guests whispered in awe. Howard Larson, the Larson family's big shot, was so in love with me that he would not let a bad cold stop our big day. He did not want to disappoint me. "Wait a second." The man's eyes darted around, and his forehead was dotted with sweat. I smiled and asked, "Howard, you're looking a bit pale. Too busy with the wedding to remember your medicine?"

--- The rest of the afternoon passed surprisingly fast…It was 30 minutes to 8PM…I was already prepared for the gala…I was just fixing my hair and jewelry when I heard a knock from my door "You ready?" Lucien called. I opened the door…His black tuxedo fit him perfectly, with a matching emerald-green tie tucked neatly beneath his jacket…He looked devastatingly handsome. "You clean up nicely," I teased. "I was going to say the same thing." From behind his back, he revealed a beautifully crafted green masquerade mask decorated with silver patterns. "I had this made for you." "You... planned matching masks?" "I like details." "It's beautiful." "It suits you."

Roman, Fabiano, and Isabella muttered at the same time Chills ran down my spine and the conversation I overheard days ago struck me with the force of lightning So that was the Brother. The person who wanted me dead for killing Matteo A hard swallow worked down my throat as my eyes remained glued on him. The red, black, and shiny gold robe that covered his body and flowed at his feet, filled with unidentifiable symbols and marking and his mask.... That mask was the most frightening, hideous thing I have seen in my entire life. It wasn't like the snakes made of the people seated in the pavilion above, this was a creature with six eyes and a long, black tongue. It looked somewhat like a serpent

The stupid thing the guy in all black did was to scan the room definitely in search for cameras and that's how the hidden camera caught his face. When he didn't notice anything aside from the ones h had already turned off, he proceeded to unchain Rarf. That sinister smirk, I could sense it was on his face even though I could not see it. For some odd reasons, he kept his face down. Even when Rarf was caught by Marco, he hid his face, he allowed Inizo to beat him up until his face was bloody and covered with blood before he rose his head up. He waved for the guy in black to leave. The only clue we have now is the guy with mask, his green eyes. The only two people I know with green eyes are Mar

I nearly yelled when I saw the numerous tattoo he had on, but one gripped my attention, and I knew instantly he was a mafia He threw his jacket on the couch and brush back his hair with his right palm, he was still on his mask, I can't see his face yet, but his hair was curly black as some of them fell to his face, even without seeing his face looking at his green eyes one can tell that he's fucking handsome.

But my thoughts divulge as I finally notice his mask. I gasp. The mask is an eerie matt black sheet of armor like metal that covers half of his skull. It appears modeled to fit his perfectly symmetrical face and pressed artfully across the bridge of his nose. But what stands out the most are two golden ram horns that protrude from the top corners. They curve backwards to sit where I assume to be just below his ears. What a dreadful reminder of the fact I still stand in the company of the devil. A man that has a distorted face, who has killed his parents, his brother and four of his future wives!

HYun-woo asked as soon as he arrived at the meeting place. "I've just arrived, boss," the man responded, presenting him with the requested item. Upon inspection, he felt content as the mask appeared remarkably authentic, ensuring that his true identity would remain undetectable. After completing the payment, he quickly departed and returned to his condo to try on the newly acquired hyperreal mask.

Just stay with me and I would be alright. "Welcome back Master Yulian! And to your lovely guest!" welcomed the attendant on the big oak door. I couldn't make out the guy's features; his face was covered with a rather colorful Arlechinno—depicting a very happy clown. It matches his buoyant personality; he was almost bouncing on his feet at our sight. "Here is your mask, as you requested." He handed Yulian a black Pantalone. "I made it myself!" he exclaimed clapping both hands together. Yulian reached for the birdlike mask, "Thank you, Marcel, are they all here?" he asked wearing the ornament over his head.

The muscle man asks in a hostile tone. The man in a golden-grey robe just smiled and didn’t say anything. On his face, there’s a half-face mask that covers the upper half of his face. “I hate people wearing masks! Stop wearing it in front of me!” Gerel said in disdain. A youth takes off his mask and smiles at Gerel mysteriously. “Greed and selfishness? I think it’s a little bit overboard, I didn’t do this for fun you know.” Said Duke Tian Dong to a man in front of him.

"Zuberi, you've hated this mask since the day I brought you back from the badlands. Why are you suddenly desperate for me to wear it?" "Because!" Zuberi stammers, shifting his weight nervously and looking at the floor. "Because if you walk into the Eclipse Den showing your unmasked face while wearing that legendary armor, every Alpha male in the five territories will fight to the death to claim you! Then Supreme Alpha Idris will have to slaughter fifty males just to reach your side!" Zuberi is only five years old, but his mind constantly calculates territorial dominance like an old pack strategist. I pull the hardened leather mask over my features, strapping it tightly behind my ears. The da