Mother 3 Masked Man Novels & Stories

She wanted to see the man behind the mask. Cole looked at Justin and the latter gave him the go ahead to remove the mask. He bent down and removed the mask from the man’s face. Jasmine gasped when she saw the man behind the mask. She recognized him as one of the guards who worked from the Baxters when she and her mother lived there. She vaguely remembered that her mother would always get scared when she saw him and when she asked her mother why she was scared of him, she would avoid the question and simply warnher to stay away from him.

I rush down the hallway, my pulse pounding so violently it drowns everything else. “Mom!” My voice cracks once I push the bedroom door open I’m met with a sight I can never forget. Two men dressed in black stand on either side of her, masks covering their faces. One grips her arm and the other hovers too close. Mom looks confused. Not frightened like she should be. Her grey hair is dishevelled, her nightdress twisted at the hem. Herr eyes lazily drift toward me as though I am a sound she can’t quite place.

Sarah screamed as she approached them, followed by her mother. "Mom, Sarah!" Bang Bang The masked man dispassionately shot Sarah and Bastian's mother dead. Bastian struggled even more and bit the hand that held him down. He ran at the masked man. He leapt up and bit the villain's shoulder until the man growled in frustration and knocked Bastian to the floor.

He hadn’t fully understood what that meant until now. Everywhere he looked, the ultra-elite were shedding their daytime restraint. In a shadowed corner near the main salon bar, a statuesque redhead in a feathered gold mask had her back pressed against the wall while a man in a black-on-black suit—Ken recognized him as a prominent hedge fund manager—kissed her throat with open-mouthed hunger. His hand moved under her long dress, fingers working skillfully as she bit her lip to stifle a moan. No one around them batted an eye. This was the Hamptons after dark. At this hidden mask party, the rules dissolved with the champagne.

"Kitten will gesture her consent. Her face will be masked, and both of your voices disabled, but she will give her consent." "I'm not sure I like this." "You will," Marta replied. At that moment, the door opened. Red and Black escorted a third woman in. Her entire head was covered by a fairly realistic looking cat mask. She wore a blue collar just like Rob's and heels. Her body was exquisite, and she had a small patch of dark pubic hair. They walked her up next to Marta. It was fairly obvious she couldn't see where she was going.

But froze when she saw six masked men blocking her way. "I never thought he would leave her without protection like this. This is easier than the first time" one of them said, prompting the others to laugh at his remark. Fear gripped Mia like a vice. The memories of that basement threaten to make her knees go weak. She is alone without a gun, and this time she might not be so lucky. 'Reed' her mind and heart cried out for the man who can help her now, despite knowing the fact that he is ignoring her.

Suddenly a huge van appeared on their way and blocked them from moving and before Stella's driver would come out, like about six masked men holding a gun, rushed toward them. "Mummy, look armed men are coming" Mason looked scared as he pointed at them. Even Stella looked surprised but she just had to hug her children tight. "Open the car now!" One of them ordered the driver and out of fright, the driver opened it. "Open the back door too, be fast about it!!" The masked man ordered again and the driver did as told with shaky hands. "Mummy" Madison began crying as she hugged Stella tight. "Hey what do you want from us, leave us alone!!" Stella yelled out but they ignored.

the man began to speak again, “you should go to the party on my behalf, I have to go for a business meeting and I won’t be available. Make sure to give the speech on my behalf, I will let Mr Hernandez know” The name struck a chord in her mind, Mr Hernandez. She knew a family who had that name and the thought of it annoyed her. “Okay” that was the most appropriate response she could give right? “I have to run now” The man stood up and gave his wife and daughter a kiss. “Take care of yourself honey” After exchanging a few words, he walked out of the room while her mother fixated her attention back on her. “What is going on with you, honey?” The lady inquired,

Tall, dressed in black, and a black mask. It sent chills up Sera's spine. Enzosqueezed her hand harder. The masked man sat opposite them, looking piercingly. "You want to know who killed your family?" he asked in a very low and threatening tone. Enzo's voice was trembling. "Yeah, I do." The masked man nodded; the reflections wove on his mask. Just then, three men, all with guns, raided the warehouse. "Get up!" one shouted. Sera and Enzothrew looks of pure terror at each other.

"Where's my father?" One of them stepped forward. White mask. Nothing on it. No face at all. "Celeste Ravencroft." The voice was weird. Distorted. Male. Cold as ice. "You came alone. Smart." "I did what you said. Now show me my dad." The masked guy waved his hand. Two more came out of the dark dragging somebody between them. Old guy. Gray hair. Beat to hell. Could barely keep his head up. "Dad!" Celeste started running but the white mask held up her hand.