Masks From The Town Novels & Stories

said the masked person surprised . " I am cutting the part which I don't need ! " said Charlotte . " Still.......it is your dress ! " said the masked person . " I told you , I hate dresses so , it is not a big loss for me . Don't worry ! " said Charlotte with a smile . After tearing a part of her dresses she washed it in the fountain . The masked person was quite surprised by Charlotte's actions to the point that he had remained without words .

"Isn't this all because of you? If you hadn't helped her back then, would Brianna have ever scored that well in math?" I dug my left hand into my thigh, hard, forcing myself not to tremble. The others smiled and echoed her, as if they'd all suddenly forgotten what they had done to me in high school. During lunch, it was like they were following a script, casually showing off how well their lives had turned out. Finneas took a call and loudly mentioned a deal worth millions of dollars. Melissa showed off a diamond ring that was clearly several carats large. Vexana Jones made sure everyone noticed the luxury watch on her wrist.

Clive looked behind him and found that a queue of people were impatiently waiting for him to move away so they could get in. "The password is "Unique", he whispered with a smile. "You don't have a mask?" they asked in unison. "I ...", he started. "Not to worry,you can take one from the table over there", they interrupted him as they waved him in and turned their attention to the next person. Clive mechanically took one mask from the table which was filled with so many different kinds of masks. He had been about to tell them that he had a mask but they had been too impatient to hear him out.

The sun set did not deter the onslaught of noble from the three worlds and students from experiencing the famed newly city after the execution of the criminal, the city that never sleeps, especially at the night of the Lunar Festival. The citizens and tourists wore the splashes of kaleidoscopic masks crafted by talented artisans in the three worlds with stretched grins. “Masks for the Lunar Festival, everyone! One spirit stone for three pieces of masks!” A fairy merchant with a protruding belly held out his hands to the crowd passing by his stand as he showed them a couple of masks. Masks carved into a demon, an angel, a wizard, a fairy, and the kraken. “Mom! Mom!” One zombie kid tugged his

Karisa said before Samantha smiled and moved forward to walk into the festival. Only this time, she did not think that she would be meeting her at all. ***** “Do we have to wear this fucking mask over our faces, Arthur? If anything, I think we look ridiculous,” Zack gave his two cents as Arthur and he walked into the Folk Festival that had been held in honor to celebrate the tourists that came to their small village. Arthur smirked as his green eyes were glowing behind the black mask that he wore. “Why? Are you a little afraid, brother? I can assure you that the Folk Festival is to die for. Maybe you might be looking for your mate here. Who knows what the Folk Festival holds for you tonight?

I love them so much but the fear is pulling me away from them. A lightning flashed and for a moment I saw my brothers but they were wearing something on their faces, are those masks? Where did they get those and when did they wear it? The masks made the situation creepier. They were white, eyes closed, and both looked as if they're weeping.

I turn to the sales attendant, a hint of urgency in my voice. “Do you know if there are any shops around here where I could find a mask?” I ask, my eyes searching hers. She smirks, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Actually, we have a selection of masks right here in the store. I’ll be right back with some options for you.” I watch her disappear into a back room, my heart still fluttering from the thrill of finding the perfect dress. Moments later, she returns with a tray of masks, each one more intricate and stunning than the last.

Noah continued, making Claire's face turn bright red. Anger had been bottled up inside her chest. It felt like she wanted to explode her anger right then and there. “Let her go!” they were distracted when a man's stern voice called out from behind Noah. The man is wearing a party mask. Yes! Each of Noah, Alice and Claire brought their own masks, which would be used at the party. Because of the rules at this Golden Era's birthday party, all the guests had to wear masks over their eyes. Seeing the masked man walking firmly towards her, Claire furrowed her brows.

But only after spending some time and going through hardships, did she realised how wrong she was about Faiz. Soon they went back inside the main hall and saw a mast distribution counter on the side, everyone was getting the mask from there and entered the dance hall. Both Amelia and Faiz took the masks from the counter and wore them around their upper face. Amelia got a beautiful pink and black crystal glaze mask, her eyes through the mask made her look even more stunning and mysterious, and yet opened like a book. Faiz was given the white bear mask, it made her look scary rather than cute or charming, but her eyes made her stunning even more with that mask on.

It was clear that she cared deeply for Mac Allister's well-being, just as I did. Curiosity piqued within me as I observed the golden-coloured mask adorning Chiara's face. It exuded an air of mystery and intrigue. "What happened to your face? Why are you wearing a mask?" I inquired, unable to contain my curiosity. A faint smile graced Chiara's lips as she replied, "We just finished having a mask party before you guys arrived. It's a little tradition we have here." Her answer only added to the enigmatic atmosphere surrounding this mansion and its inhabitants.