Naruto Fanfiction Broken Mask Novels & Stories

⸻ Unstable. ⸻ Uncertain. ⸻ But she forced herself up anyway. ⸻ Because she felt it. ⸻ The system— ⸻ still there. ⸻ Still active. ⸻ But different. ⸻ Fractured. ⸻ “…It’s breaking,” she said. ⸻ The masked man frowned. ⸻ “Is that good?” ⸻ Aria didn’t answer immediately. ⸻ Because she didn’t know.

Until I heard a mechanical robot-like voice talk on the walkie talkie and I almost threw it. "Holy shit—" I inhaled sharply. "Hello? Allura, it's me, Mask." He said. "Oh hi." "Can you hear me? Sorry if the audio is jittery, but can you still hear me?" "Y-Yeah sorry, my soul left my body for a second." I replied. "Oh," he chuckled. "Anyway, I can hear you." "Mask, may I ask why are we talking here instead of on your phone? He paused for a brief moment before answering. "I-I just broke my phone."

I felt like there wasn’t anything physically possible that I couldn’t do. My fist crashed into the jaw of one of the masked people and I heard and felt it snap. The person’s mask cracked into two as they crashed to the ground from the force of my blow. It was a man, I could tell from the horrible scream he let out and he cradled his broken jaw. The other three stopped short at this. They had obviously been expecting a weakling, not someone who could break a person’s jaw with one punch.

“Diana… Please give me one more chance…” “I gave you too much already.” She peered at me. With a tight gulp, she took a deep breath. “We’re over. This fake mate bond is over. From this moment onwards, you have lost me forever. Love and all that crap I have been holding inside myself for you is over. You mean nothing to me anymore.” She took off her mask, and that was the moment I broke. That mask had somehow given me the illusion that I wasn’t facing her and it was all, maybe, one of my nightmares. But the tears and the raw rage on her face pulled me back into reality.

That mask of his was second nature—his last line of defense and the only thing that kept him sane after all he’d been through. I didn’t care if he kept it, used it to give him some semblance of stability, but not with me. Never with me. Without an inkling of hesitation I closed the distance between us, stepping into his space until the gravitational pull that circled Dain yanked me in. His breath came in short pants, escaping lips that were tightly knitted together. I had to sink my teeth into my own to stifle the sound I made when he flinched under my touch. Like clockwork, I could hear his mask shatter a second time, and when his eyes opened, they were brimming with a century’s worth of un

“I am one lucky bastard, huh?” “This is impossible—” “Oh, perhaps it WAS. But times have changed.” The masked man began to glow. The triangle that held him imprisoned shuddered and sparked, and because the Breach was too powerful, Jester’s spell shattered. He watched as his knives burst into blue flames, and left a trail of dust and smoke as they fell to the ground.

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

He sat perfectly still, but every line of his body screamed power. ​He wore a polished silver mask that covered the left half of his face, where the worst injuries were rumored to be. The mask was cracked in one place, giving it a brutal, shattered look. His visible features were sharp: a strong jawline, and one eye deep, icy black that was currently fixed on the patterns in the carpet. He looked like a fallen king, ruined but still terrifying. ​"Anya," my father mumbled, shoving me forward. "Meet Alpha Ronan."

EASTER BUNNY A metal pipe clattered across the floor as he kicked it, curses spilling under his breath like poison. He tore off his mask — the painted white rabbit face with the hollow eyes — and hurled it against the wall. It cracked down the middle, bouncing twice before landing at his feet. “Useless,” he snarled. “Absolutely useless.” The echo mocked him. He ran a hand through his hair, pacing like a caged animal. He’d come so close. The girl was right there — tied up, already broken at the surface, even if she tried pretending otherwise.