Masquerade Kiss Novels & Stories

That’s when I made a move. I sent a woman — someone Alex had flirted with and had fun with in the past. I asked her to distract him. She tried, pushed herself onto him, touched him in all the right places— but Alex wasn’t interested. Not tonight. Not when his eyes were locked on what was mine. I threw on a mask that covered the upper half of my face; it was one of those anonymity props that celebrities used at L’Ordre to hide their identity. I couldn’t let her see my face — not yet. But I had to move. I had to fucking stop this.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

“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

I'd dated models, actresses, women who made careers out of being beautiful, but none of them had stayed in my head like this masked stranger I'd met for less than five minutes. The door to VIP Room Three stood open, I stepped inside, but she wasn't there yet. I sat on the leather sofa, adjusting my cufflinks out of nervous habit. The door opened. Nyx stepped inside wearing black lace this time. The lingerie left even less to imagination than the crimson from last week. Her red hair cascaded over her shoulders in waves, and that jeweled mask caught the amber light. I couldn’t take my eyes off how stunning she looked in that lace.

exactly what they came for. **** The evening sun set behind the horizon, bathing the resort in a gentle glow as Cassia and her friends got ready for the masquerade ball Quinn had insisted they attend. The excitement was evident as they picked out their masks. Cassia’s mask was elegant, black with gold accents, shaped like delicate wings that framed her face. It perfectly matched her flowing dark dress, giving her a mysterious yet stunning look. Kiara’s mask was bold and vibrant, decorated in red with feathers, while Quinn went for something simple but sparkling, lined with silver beads.

Father lord I need to kiss you, woman, why to make things so difficult, I am surely going to bite off those sexy lips of yours "Do you feel in your heart that I am a serial killer?" She paused for a moment and then looked at me and said "let's do it, just promise not to tell anyone" she said giggling. "I promise, On the count of three I will take off my mask and kiss you then you can open them. she just shrugged and smiled. "Are you ready?" I asked as I watched her close her eyes. we go ready one, two, three. Our lips met and it was so satisfying her soft lips coated in a strawberry flavored lip gloss was a slice of heavenly goodness. I leaned in more to get more from her because I suddenly

She laughed, her soft voice echoing in the room. He smiled, loving her beautiful laugh. “You? Kissing me?” She scoffed, her brows rising in doubt. Nada! There was no way Jayden was going to kiss her. It was simply a threat because if he were going to kiss her, he’d blow his entire masquerade he had so cleverly built. “Really?” she prompted, her head cocked to one side as she studied him. “I don’t believe you. You’re gay, mister, so behave like it.” Then she shoved his rock-hard chest so he’d move away. He obediently shifted aside, freeing her.

''I admired myself in the mirror. Tanya entered in the room and gave me a flying kiss,''San.. I must say some men are gonna die today for sure.'' ''Really I thought I am looking like a scare crow..in black dress,'' ''C mon San..don't act over smart..you know that u r looking goddess of seduction.''Tani said. ''Shall we go down now..party is started..btw wear this,''she gave me a eye mask,I looked at her confusingly. ''Baby its a masquerade party..everyone will come there with mask..,may be your Mr. True lover too...its up to you whether

"Take off your mask. I promise not to look." I heard something, and the next thing I felt was his lips on mine. His kiss was much more aggressive than Adam's. His lips were soft, but he kissed in a way that made you want to do dirty things to him. I sucked his bottom lip between my lips and bit it hard enough to make it bleed. He moaned into my mouth, and when we parted, he whispered, "I'll bite you back, Red Princess." Avoiding looking at his face until he put the mask on, I turned to the other masked man, the last one. I licked my lips in anticipation. "Do you want me to close my eyes?"