Night Ninja Pj Mask Novels & Stories

Though each guard had their own room, they had to move as a unit when anything happened. Looking at his face, Selina muttered: "If something happens, will you have time to put on makeup?" Nestor gave her a strange smile, reaching behind his left hip and pulling out a flesh-colored mask. It was a human skin mask. The mask's texture was incredibly realistic, down to visible pores and even a few blackheads on the nose. Selina's eyes widened in disbelief: "This is..."

I playfully slapped my hand to my forehead and scolded him for frightening me earlier. "What? I just averted a major disaster," he said, defending himself with a confident smirk. Thankfully, we didn't have to search for masks for too long. Kenny was determined to find the perfect ones for all of us, especially for Jasper. He finally settled on a silver mask adorned with blue stones and feathers that perfectly complemented my dress. For Jasper, he found a sleek black and blue mask, and for himself, a simple black mask with elegant black stones.

Her eyes fidgeted between him and her target before laughing nervously. "I-- w-who are you?" she asked before gulping, waiting for the target to fall to the ground. He chuckled lightly, keeping his gaze on hers. He raised his right hand and removed the masquerade mask he was wearing. "The mafia boss who's hosting this event," he introduced. Her eyes shifted back to him, having a clear view of his face despite being in a dimmed room. He had bright blue eyes, a defined nose and jawline, arched brows, and seducing pink lips. "S-say that again?" Keisha was flabbergasted.

He sighed and brushed his hand in his hair the other hand resting in his pocket and he stopped smiling and said in a deep voice, “Seeing you now is risking my life, you know my first name and for the first time I am not afraid to take such a step.” He turned to me and this time he looked straight in my eyes and he continues, “I will try and come back here to see you. But if I can’t and you can recognize me without my mask when we meet once again, then I won’t hesitate to be yours forever. This I promise.”

JAKE'S POV There was silence in the room as the unknown figure walked in. All eyes fell on him. Who could that be? I thought and why would the guards let him in without informing me first? I think they no longer cherish their jobs. I moved closer to make out what or who he was but he wore a ninja mask across his face. “One more step and you wouldn’t use those legs anymore,” I thundered. He uttered no word, making me more nervous. Who is this with so much audacity walking into my house like he owned it?

one of the three teenage boys peeked. Haku looked a bit nervous. “Well, they’re here now, though.” “Really?” the housewives looked at the two guys, focusing on Jai who had his lower face covered by his scarf. Jai was never covering his face fully like a mask. He wore the scarf like a high collar, just like the edgy anime ninja boy in a movie he ever watched. But Miria’s scarf was quite long that he could pile them against each other to cover the front side of his face. He just needed to lower that pile a bit and people would be able to see that handsome face of his.

The man put on his shirt and slowly turned around, surprisingly wearing a black mask on his face. The mask covered half of his face, revealing thin lips and a pair of deep eyes, the ink-black pupils were as cold as the night, emitting a mysterious light. The right side of the mask had a hollowed out golden fire-shaped symbol at the forehead position, domineering and wild. Jenna could not help but take half a step back, a rent boy, how could he have such a powerful aura, did she recognize the wrong person? No, that tattoo, there would never be a mistake.

“I picked her out of the crowd, so let me start.” The rest of the men groaned with discontent as their friend adjusted his mask and stood right before her. The mask had an eerie smile extending from the left ear to the right, but placed on the forehead instead of his mouth. He had his chin covered with sharp stubble and a mouth which right then had a disdainful shape. Jasmine had already lost hers, she was trembling with fear, and her nose started bleeding. That was her trait - whenever she felt scared, the bleeding started and didn’t stop until she lay down with a piece of ice on it.

“ Saw you on the screen and thought this would serve better than the black one you were wearing. Got it made ahead of prom. Been with it since our visit.” " Ahead of prom?" I asked myself, wondering what grade she's in to be able to attend a prom night. Something tells me she might already have a date ahead of the night. That feels like bumping into a horse shit while in ceremonial clothes. I guess she and I got to have a little chat. Carefully, Nicki took off the wrap, revealing a golden mask with a black rimmed initial of my family name on the center, between the brows. “ Custom made, I see,” I quip, combing her hair, while trying not to press for answers right now.

He looked at me wide-eyed and swallowed hard before holding the door open for me. The parking lot was full and TJ handed me another beautiful white mask. He had a very similar one only in black and I beamed with joy. I thanked TJ again for his action. "...Thanks again! It's really crazy what we're doing here!... Do you think anyone recognizes us?"