Masquerade Couple Novels & Stories

A handwritten note was tucked inside, Reggie’s script again. A chance to dress up. Escape. Be whoever we want for one night. Dominic’s one of my oldest business partners. He is discreet and understands privacy. I thought… maybe we could go together. You and me. Cassie looked up at him, pulse kicking. “A masquerade?” He nodded. “It is a safe high-society. The masks mean no names, no faces unless you want them seen. I know it’s a different world, my world and it might be overwhelming but I want you there with me, not as arm candy. As my girlfriend.”

When I got to my feet, I looked around and noticed a lot of people entering there. "Come with me," Cassius said and held out his arm. I held on to him and we started walking. No one could see our faces because of the masks we were wearing. It was a masquerade ball so everyone in attendance wore a mask. "Be observant around, listen carefully to what I have to say," I heard Maximus's voice in my earpiece. My partner is Cassius and we both pretend to be a couple. As we entered the entrance guards were looking at our invitation card.

Amara spoke as soon as he left, her cheeks flushing red from embarrassment as the other ladies stared at her with pity in their eyes. I looked away, my eyes following my husband as he chatted with another lady in a corner. I knew her. She recently launched her second company. Fun fact; my husband was behind the funding, as she was one of his many mistresses. Of course, my husband just had to be a serial cheat even with all his other existing flaws. I sighed, adjusting the mask on my face as it was a masquerade party. One of Vincent's biggest stakeholders and a thriving politician turned 45 and he threw a ball. Of course, Vincent had to drag me out with him to flaunt my pretty face.

I signed because I knew she will be signing a contract of my own. She's been really open with me. The walls are slowly coming down. Perhaps if I have longer than a month I will be able to fix her and our contracts won't hold any meaning allowing us to be a family even if it's in secret. "What's so special about tonight?" "There's a masquerade party. It should be fun." That's not what I wanted to say. She wore her feather mask and I put on a plain black one. It's the perfect party because we can pretend to be married and not be seen by the public.

“No problem. It’s good to see you smile. Much better than you moping around the house all day long. The way you’re stuck to the house, you’ll be growing mushrooms soon.” He takes a look at the grandfather clock tucked in the corner of the living room and jumps up excitedly. “We have to go, or we’ll be late for the masquerade party.” The masquerade party is an annual event where members of different packs come together to mingle around in hopes of meeting new friends and finding their mates. Basically, it’s like an open blind date where you can hook up with anyone you fancy at the party. In all my twenty years of life, I have never once attended the party but Ares has. He attends it every sin

That night, a couple checked in wearing the same outfit they wore at the masquerade ball and booked a room there. Once the door was closed, both Matteo and Delina removed their mask and were passionately making out. He removed her clothes entirely before removing his own and then pushed her on the bed, still kissing her while passionately worshipping her with every breath he took. “As I expected, you are majestic.” He planted trails of little kisses all over her body. Meanwhile, as she was wrapping her arms around him, a part of her wondered if what she was doing at the moment would ruin her life.

He bowed and ushered them in. In his mind he mocked them gravely. Who were they kidding with "the future Mrs. Hills"? The woman that had come in alongside the overbearing man was in every way his favorite. If this one got the title she would probably taint it, after all, he had seen her movies. The family of three – mother, son and fiancee – were so tacky with their mask removal. They hadn't put it on once. The theme of the event was "masquerade ball", and yet they kept their faces completely bare like attention seekers.

, I ask him surprised then turn my head to look cassandra and serenity walking into the club moving everyone in their way, to the dance floor. They both are holding each other’s hands and laughing their asses off making me groan internally. What the hell my wife is doing here? A place like this?! I clench my fists tighter looking at her clothing. She is wearing a neon pink bra, with black jacket on which is half zipped showing off her stiff bosoms and a leather pants with ankle length boots.

Just like neanderthals, they were searching for mere copulation in the forest. Their lust was not concealed at all. There were all kinds of masks and coats of different sizes in the dressing room. Basically, no one could recognize each other as long as one had their own masks on. "Hansen, are we also going to participate in this?" Liya looked at the people walking into the dressing room in groups of twos and threes. She was a little uneasy. She was very willing to participate in this romantic masquerade, but the premise was that she could choose Hansen amongst the crowd.

Angelic spent his whole life pretending to love her. I reach over and open the glove box, pulling out two masks. Today we will celebrate the birthday of an old acquaintance of mine at an elegant masquerade ball. And I have to admit, a casino-themed party ups the ante. I hand the silver mask to Angelic. On normal days, she's pretty. Today, she is committing a crime against the social order. The blonde hair is piled on top of her head, exposing the half-million dollar jewel around her neck. And when Angelic places the mask over her delicate face, bringing mystery to eyes usually so pure, I feel like I've never seen anything more alluring.