Masquerade Birthday Party Novels & Stories

I walked out of the room, and he looked displeased at my choice of dress, which is a black backless dinner gown with a slit cut that stopped in my mid-thigh, but I careless about his opinion. “Let's go.” He breathed, not saying a thing anymore, and he handed me a mask. That's the theme of the gala. It's a masquerade party, and I loved the theme because it would be perfect to sneak out to meet the private investigator I planned to meet. We got to the venue, and in no time guests started trooping honoring the theme of the party. A celebration mood filled the hall as people socialized with each other. My uncle, and I walked towards a group of women, who are the socialites and good with business

The moon hung low over the town, casting silver light on the sprawling Deveraux property, wherein the masquerade ball shimmered with shadows and secrets. Celeste stood although for a moment at the pinnacle of the grand staircase, her breath shallow under the black lace mask protecting her face. All around her, human beings in silks and tuxedos twirled and laughed and clinked glasses. But beneath the track and laughter, anxiety simmered. She wasn’t here for the birthday party.

Her gaze drifted once to the textbook on her study desk, but the voice of reason had already shut up for good tonight. Mackenzie’s birthday party was currently being held at a nearby club in the Upper East Side, since her schoolmates weren’t the type to veer too far off their comfort zones. Dani scrolled past all the usual, popular spots on her phone, until she discovered a masquerade-themed event happening at a new club in the Meatpacking district. New place at the opposite end of town, filled with masked strangers? Perfect. Dani tossed her phone aside and jumped off the bed to get dressed.

She yelled when Larisa was in the kitchen. “Where's Estevan?” Amara asked when she sat in front of Amber who was having fun with the desserts. “Oh, he's still sleeping. I snuck out in the morning,” Amber just laughed. Amara's eyes crossed with the two people who arrived and sat together. They were both wearing a black masks, black caps, and their black jackets. She tilted her head. They were acting really strange. “By the way, we are having a party. It's my mother's birthday. I will send the invitation,” Amber mentioned.

Like she was empty of tears. "The mask was a gift from my mom, someone I thought I lost long before I lost my dad, I survived with an injury on my face that the doctors said would scar me. Everyone hated me after that, for taking away their alpha, for being weak and ugly." Lennox's hand came around her and held her close as she exposed more of herself. "The mask was a way of hiding my face so I don't disgust people but more than that it was what helped me stay close to my parents even when the wound was gone, I couldn't be without the mask."

I said, agreeing to his plan so we can finally attend the masquerade party tonight. After two hours of studying and observing the place, we finally returned to our condo in the city to prepare ourselves mentally and physically for tonight's adventure. The texter provided us with more information about the masquerade party. There will be more or less 200 vampire attendees from all over the city. The party will start at 9:00 in the evening and end at 4:00 in the morning. The people who organized the party are vampires. No humans or outsiders are allowed at the party except for the women who are held captive in cages.

Belinda could sink among the ladies at the party. "What do you see?" Regina turned to consult Mrs. Belinda. Mrs. Belinda indulged in imagining how brilliant she would be wearing the things Regina had prepared. Claire laughed and patted Regina on the shoulder a few times because she knew her mother liked the piece. Everything was just waiting for the party to happen. In the evening in the great hall of the Belinda family, people were still busy going in and out. The security guards also did not neglect to check the ticket to the party carefully. Belinda's birthday party was like a dance where everyone had to wear half masks.

There were no happy endings here. “So, this marriage… this Masquerade Ball. How does it all work?” I asked, my voice almost hollow as I tried to understand this bizarre world I had been dragged into. Sasha’s smile turned a little warmer as she explained. “This is a bit different than your regular wedding, darling. Everyone will wear masks. Jace won’t come until later, so you just have to go around, talk, dance, enjoy yourself. And then, when he arrives, you’ll go to the front and do your vows.”

I didn't want someone tagging along and cramping my style, scaring off all the beautiful ladies I was bound to meet all because she’d decided to play ‘wife’. The energy in the room was electric, instantly making me forget my worries. The air pulsed with the thumping beats of the music, shaking the walls. Masked faces turned towards me, their eyes filled with excitement. Jace had put together a masked theme for the party, and I couldn't even complain because it was freaking awesome. A waiter climbed the stairs towards me, offering a champagne flute, which I gladly accepted. I downed the contents in one gulp and grabbed another glass, repeating the process. No one wanted to be sober on their b

" Seeing the clear flicker of conflict on her face, I pressed harder, and she finally gave in. But Jared stepped forward from the side and hooked his pinky around hers before cautiously saying, "Naomi happily went to school this morning, Heather. You haven't heard anything about an accident from the school, so why is Miles suddenly asking for money the moment he comes home? "If Naomi's really sick, just cancel the birthday party package. I've never celebrated my birthday before, so I guess it doesn't matter anyway. "Though I've always envied people who throw lively parties to celebrate their birthdays, and this is the first birthday we will be celebrating together, it's fine. I guess I'm jus