Mother 3 Masked Man Novels & Stories

So he raised his hand, changed the wet clothes from her forehead, and then put on another one. The masked man combed his finger in her silky hair with ease, “for you, I’ll do anything, but this time if you betray me, I’ll kill you before anyone” the man smiled viciously, yeah, he could kill her if she did that because it was in his blood. In another country, The Smith mansion was a total mess. Few women were crying nonstop as if their souls had left their bodies while the men tried to comfort them. The women were not Rose, Nina, Ashley, and Adam’s mother. Ashley was carrying Destiny while Mrs. Jones held Devin in her arms. Adam’s mother cried her heart out while Rose and Nina broke down badl

He had come to check, only to find Mark attacking me. “You helped me before, so I wanted to return the favor. The only thing in my mind then was to protect you,” he explained, looking so innocent and genuine, his demeanor completely different from the bold, confident man behind the mask. Sadly, apart from their similar physiques and the gentle warmth that Ryan and the masked man shared, I couldn’t find any other similarities. Soon enough, thanks to Ryan’s care, I was discharged from the hospital. As my pregnancy progressed, my belly grew larger, and with it, my cravings for intimacy became stronger. Despite myself, I couldn’t help but think about the masked man again.

The masked man chuckled with sarcasm. "Then… kill me now… and let our child go." Her mother bravely said, trying to look at her husband and daughter. Then laughed filled on the Cabin that made the white-haired girl, scream for more. The masked man gets a glass of wine while he was holding the silver knife that drips with blood "No… I will not agree. Don't kill my wife, I must be the one who----"The horror of their lives grow wider when the evil mask man does something that made their world shattered to pieces.

Tina's mother was about to scream, but the masked man knocked her out. "Mom!" "Be quiet. She's just unconscious. All you have to do now is come with me, and I promise your mother's going to be fine. If you don't do as I say, I can't promise what's going to happen."

she kept pouting her small round baby lips as she watched them pull out if the drive way. She had also gotten over the fact that her dad was not a masquerade. But she had found his mask either way and held it in her tiny hands. "Let my keep that for you " a maid offered as she ate and okayed around, but she held unto it dearly saying it was her dad's. She was delicate and couldn't be stressed, she they left her to herself as they were too cared to be like the gardener from the day before. As soon as the coue pulled up at the front porch of the Browns in Edward's Lamborghini, Nfrea felt her pm start to get sweaty, so she continued rubbing it on her dress.

he laughed at his words again, "Are you serious with your words right now?" I stuttered, "Well I'm pissed with your mother so she has to leave," He made his claims as I stared at my mother and looked back at him. "What did she do?" I couldn't allow my mother go out alone. "Are you really asking her what she did?" He growled wearing a smile on his face as he screamed, "Lights," the lights were turned on by masked men. "What have we here?" I stuttered as I stared at the men all armed and ready for war.

the masked man said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Nirbhay’s eyes narrowed, his frustration evident. "She will," he insisted, his voice tinged with a mixture of hope and madness. "Once she remembers what we had, she’ll realize where she truly belongs." The masked man let out a low, mocking laugh, a sound that echoed through the room like a cruel reminder of reality. "And what woman in her right mind would return to the man who killed her father?" he retorted, his words slicing through Nirbhay’s delusion like a knife.

“There were ten masked intruders, maybe more. They were dressed like warriors from your pack and Adrian’s.” My head shot up. “You really that part is true?” He nodded slowly. “It’s strange. The women fought them off as best they could, but only my mother managed to escape. Her friend…” He swallowed, looking pained. “She didn’t make it.” “Oh, Dante,” I whispered, reaching for his hand. “That’s horrible. And they looked like warriors from my pack and Adrian’s?”

The masked man scoffed, “I think you need to realize who has the upper hand. It would be a shame if your little girl were hurt in the process.” Suddenly, one of the other men fired his gun hitting my mother in the leg. Her screams filled the house and the echo pierced my eardrums. She fell to the ground holding where the blood was spilling out. “You are in no position to make demands.”