Masky And Hoodie Novels & Stories

“Well, it’s the only one I found in the garment bag you handed me, so...” “But… But…I ordered a big, frilly light-blue dress to match me, along with one of those masquerade ball masks to hide your face.” “Oh, wait! It did come with a mask.” I lifted the yellow helmet with black shaded eyes and a silver mouth guard, then pulled it over my head. My vision went limited, but I could clearly see Brick out of the eye holes as he shook his head. “Holy… No. No, you’re not wearing that. You look like a ten-year-old boy.”

I tried not to shutter, busying myself cleaning up the blood bags and storing them in a small cooler behind my desk. Reading my tentative thoughts around the status of her late friend’s son, she stood. “Ready to go?” ** I changed into dark sweatpants and a hoodie, pulling the strings taught around my face and tucking any loose strands of hair beneath the fabric. Mistra had dropped them off earlier today, torn from the depths of her closet. If this was going to work, I needed to be masked in Mistra’s scent–or rather, the scent of the forest–so as to remain untraceable.

The powerful aura was hard to ignore, so Harmonia subconsciously looked beside her. She then saw a man wearing a simple black hoodie, a black Prada bucket hat, a pair of black sunglasses, and a black mask. Apart from his prominent nose, nothing else could be made out. This disguise simply could not be compared to hers. Clothes could be changed, and hats, sunglasses, and masks could conceal one's appearance. However, the inherent aura and the refreshing atmosphere emanating from him could never be changed.

“ Really?! I thought you said we would kiss when I brushed my teeth “ he called out loud enough for me to hear. I chuckled at what he said, he acts like a five old child sometimes. “ To the car babe!! “ I called out to him before entering our bedroom and changing. Luckily he had many Nike Converse so I took one to seize it and it miraculously was my size. I made a mental note to ask him if he wore the same shoe size as me because his feet looked way bigger than mine. I grabbed one of his hoodies and paired it with a baggy trousers of mine, packed my hair in a messy bun, and wore a face cap too. But I didn't cover the cap of my hoodie on the face cap I wore. If both of did that we'll look too

The Masquerade mask was Harriet's special mask, a white snake mask with one eye hole on the right side. "Actually, this is my mother's mask," said Harriet quietly. She then smiled and held up another mask box. Harriet showed it to Liam who was still furrowing his brows at her previous words and opened the box. Another white mask appeared in their vision. It was a white wolf mask with golden stripes around its eyes. Harriet smiled proudly showing the mask design. It was the one she ordered yesterday, which turned out to be perfect and ready at just the right time. "This is for me?" Liam asked.

, I tell him as I turn my head right to see him. He is wearing his favourite black hoodie and a facemask which is doing wonders hiding his real identify. To be honest am glad he did hide his identity because of the things already running worst I wouldn’t invite attention for crazy teenage fans on me advertising their superstar, favourite singer with me in the middle of the night.

Opposite my car was a boutique, so I thought it would be nice if I stepped in there and got some things changed. There, I got a black hoodie with a cap and a nose mask. I already had my black glasses, so I put it on and then made my way to the mask office. My footsteps drew his attention, and he hurried towards me. “What can I do for you? We have lots of masks here—make your choice….” I turned to the position where all the masks were hung and checked thoroughly, but I didn't find the one I was searching for. Without wasting much time, I placed on his table the one I had drawn. “This is the mask I am searching for, but it isn't here….”

ADDIE POV I got dressed in my new outfit. Wolf was right, it wasn’t leather. It was actually really soft and really stretchy, and it felt good on my body. The boots weren’t exactly my style, but I could fight in them. They were a square heel, like a combat boot, and laced up my calf. `They were definitely sexy in an industrial sort of way. I put on the hood with the mask and only my eyes showed. I tucked my braid behind everything so that no one could grab it. I was ready, so I left the locker room and met Damian and Wolf out on the floor.

The force sent the attacker flying several feet, crashing against the wall with a heavy thud. The other attacker glared at the masked figure and shouted, "Who the hell are you? You'd better not get involved unless you want to die!" Halsey stared at the masked man. He wore a dark hoodie, with the hood pulled over his head and a mask that concealed his face completely. But his tall, fit frame was striking. Even from the side, his sharp, defined features looked handsome. Some people just had that kind of natural, undeniable charm. Suddenly, Halsey felt a flicker of recognition. She wondered if she had seen this masked man somewhere before.

I paused for a moment before answering. She was a bit far from where I was standing, but I could still see her clearly. However, what truly caught my attention was the man sitting next to her. I didn’t know why, but the moment I saw him, an uneasy feeling crept in. He wore a black hoodie, and his face was completely hidden behind a full-face white Joker smiley mask. Wearing masks wasn’t prohibited at the event, so I didn’t make a fuss about it. In fact, I was slightly amused. It looked exactly like the mask I had imagined for one of the villains in my earlier novel.