Sailor Moon Masked Novels & Stories

His fingers touched the edge of his mask. Then Kael suddenly stepped forward. "Wait." I sighed. "What is it, Alpha Kael?" "Just wait." His voice sounded different. There was genuine fear beneath it. I stared at him. "Why are you afraid?" "I'm not." "Then let him remove it." Kael's fists clenched. The masked man proceeded, slowly lifting the golden mask off his face. And then… the mask came off completely. The ballroom exploded. "What?" "Moon Goddess!" "Isn’t that Alpha Kael's Beta?" "No!" "How is this possible?"

Wham! The masked woman slapped the man. At once, his cloth mask was knocked off. If Alex Rockefeller was here, he would have recognized this man who was none other than Frank Accardo’s son, Heath Accardo! “Bastard, your head is filled with garbage!” The masked woman was an envoy from Gokudo Soshiki. Her real name was Maiko Chiba.

he heard her clearly but his brain could only accept a piece of possible information deemed by him. “He was your father?” he gulped before the words choked him harder than they already did. “Doesn’t matter now, he killed my Mama, so he must pay,” she said coldly, rising from the floor. Andre followed soon. “Good, then let us make him pay,” he said, firmly as his thoughts to expose the masquerade hiding in the mask of the honourable detective. ****

It wasn’t a sound, it was like a seam in the world being unzipped and space warped like heated glass; and through that tear, something emerged. A floating figure clad in obsidian robes that bled into smoke at the edges, its face hidden behind a mask carved of bone. The mask had no eyes, only a mouth split wide in a mocking grin. Xander, whom had sprinted into the room upon sensing the sudden distortion of space, stepped forward immediately. “You weren’t summoned.” he thundered, causing the masked entity tilted its head in amusement. "And yet, here I am.” it purred, contentedly. Selene swore under her breath and drew a blade from her hip - a curved, ivory-handled weapon that shimmered like li

As though some instinct told them what was going to happen, even the Nightclaw warriors appeared uneasy. At first, the masked figure remained silent. He simply gave me a silently intense look, as though he was assessing my readiness for what was behind the gleaming exterior. "It won't be that easy anyway, but I will onmy obey because it is coming from the Lunar Queen." He chuckled. Then he reached up and **removed the mask** with slow, deliberate movements. The entire world lurched. My body locked in place, and my breath caught. No. No, this isn't possible.

Layla was visibly trembling by the time they got to the large doors that led to the ballroom. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves and kept telling herself that everything would be fine. She knew Riven would never leave her side. It was a mask party after all. All she had to do was leave her mask on through out the entire party. She would be fine. Riven squeezed her hand gently and turned her to face him. "You will need this",he said softly and held up a silver mask with intricate designs and white fur on the sides. "I know I said you will choose your own mask, but I hope you like this one"

the masked lady said as magnolia thought about it for a while. "Okay I agree, but let me warn you this might take years to accomplish. Orion doesn't trust people easily and he doesn't even love me to be able to allow me touch that safe" magnolia said as the masked woman cleared her throat standing up as she went behind magnolia, loosening the ropes that were binding her to the chair.

No matter what, it was tough for him to accept that Andraste, one of the Four Emperors of Celestial Empire, would turn out to be the mastermind behind the scenes supporting the Red Moon Institute. Although many people could not believe this was true, yet reality could not lie. As a matter of fact, Andraste was the masked man who had been appearing on the big screen and communicating with Kagura. In other words, Andraste was the ultimate boss behind Red Moon. “Muahahahaha!” Andraste was still laughing. Then, he was seen extending his hand into his bosom, and he took out a white Venetian mask and placed it on his face.

They wore a mask, so they wouldn’t attract attention while getting inside the location. Rieska wore a swirling black gown accented with silver, her dark mask sculpted like a raven, covering the upper half of her face. She let her hair flowed loosely with small braids on each side of her ear. And Zenus in his black armor and mask of a black panther. His twin swords were resting on his back. In comparison, Eleand chose a high collar black jacket with gold embroidery. His delicate gold mask carved a dragon’s head. He was confident in his faerie form minus the wings.

I know how to bring Cassian here. “Isaac,” I say as my own power surges, drifting from my body in tendrils of crimson light, sending shockwaves through the depths. “I’m okay. I’m home.” My power mingles with the moonlight as I push myself toward the surface, my lungs screaming in agony. I know what I must do. I know who has the mask. The mask is the answer to everything. I break the surface, choking and sputtering water as my power glides over the water and funnels onto the shore, lighting it up as bright as the returning moon.