P J Masks Novels & Stories

You don't know who might be waiting for you," he orders softly. “I saw him tonight,” I whisper before I can stop myself. His eyes squint. “Who?” "The Man in the Mask." “What mask?” His stiffened body, "Black. He was just standing there—" Ezra's hand drops. "You're sure?" "Yes He's breathing through his teeth, with cloudy eyes. "Then you shouldn’t have come home alone." ′Ezra... He walks past me, headed for the door. "Stay inside," he tells me.

I mouthed, taking of the face mask “Oh my Gawd…..jeez Ax…….”He almost screamed, but I was swift to cover his mouth “Hey…quiet..you won’t want crazy fans coming here right” I scoff putting on the mask, he chuckled “Yea..yea..come on, let’s go to the VIP section….they got expensive dresses over there…and those crazy fans can’t come there. So you will be free to take off that ugly mask” He smirk “My mask isn’t ugly, I know thousand of girls will die to get a hold of it” I boasted

I gave the mask back to Jofrorli. "What do you think? Similar?" "Very similar. It makes me wonder how they made it when I have the original." "Ya still on that 'I'm Jamie the Mask' nonsense. I'm telling ya he was blond haired man, not a black-haired man with tan skin," said Jofrorli putting back on the mask. "I've met the man. That's why I'm here." "And I'm telling you I don't remember you." "That's what I'm saying. Ya would if ya were Jamie the Mask. All you have is his name and mask that looks similar."

Aria's POV When JJ's mask fell off, the whole venue erupted in excitement. The host, after a few seconds of shock, quickly recovered and got back to work. "My goodness, I never expected our JJ to be such a beautiful woman!" he exclaimed, picking up the mask and handing it to me. "JJ, do you think you still need this mask?" I felt embarrassed inside, but kept my composure outwardly. Taking the mask from him, I replied confidently, "I don't think I need it anymore."