Sailor Moon Masked Novels & Stories

Then, she picked up the ghostly black mask from the bedside table, her eyes flashing mischievously. Sally then sat on me, straddled me, her wet pussy hovering just above my cock, teasing me with its heat. Slowly, she lowered the mask onto my face, securing it in place. "I love a masked man," she purred, leaning down so her breasts brushed against my chest.

Even though she was scared of the mist that was surrounding her, slightly worried that it was poisonous, Moira still glared at the mist as if she could see who was hiding behind the thin veil of the mist. She unsheathed her claws as her eyes flashed wolf before she growled threateningly, “ Step out or I will make you.” Her threat seemed to have worked which made the person who was hiding in the shadows walk out of the mist. It was a man, dressed in those long robes that the wizards wore, his face covered with a mask that had the mark of King on it, the lips that were drawn on the mask were stretched in a smile that resembled weirdly like that of a clown making the mask look even more ironic

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

The Masquerade mask was Harriet's special mask, a white snake mask with one eye hole on the right side. "Actually, this is my mother's mask," said Harriet quietly. She then smiled and held up another mask box. Harriet showed it to Liam who was still furrowing his brows at her previous words and opened the box. Another white mask appeared in their vision. It was a white wolf mask with golden stripes around its eyes. Harriet smiled proudly showing the mask design. It was the one she ordered yesterday, which turned out to be perfect and ready at just the right time. "This is for me?" Liam asked.

Upon seeing the girl lying peacefully on his majesty’s bed, the big golden mowngry proceeded to land his wet tongue on the sleeping girl’s cheek, thereby waking her up in the process – much to Khailis’ surprise and dismay. Langrion surveyed the mask thoroughly just as he had done earlier at the cave. It still retained its original form, but there was a visible gash in front of its black, metallic surface. The gash ran across the divine spells that were etched on it. There was another gash at the back part of the mask, but overall, it still felt durable. He tried it on, and it still felt okay. Perhaps he had only imagined that it was broken earlier at the cave. Maybe the deformity was superfi

Riona rememberd what he said, how could he be the alpha of the midnight pack when he is the exact opposite of what she had heard of him, she couldn't even hate him after hearing that from him especially since she has seen a soft side to him, one she guessed he had only for his people and her. Just then Riona's felt her hand touch something on her bed, she picked it up and brought it into view. Her mask? She was sure she left it behind, did Lia send it over? It had a note attached to it. For a minute she recalled her confession to Lennox as her hand stroked the mask. "Put it on now and don't take it off, " Riona whispered to herself, reading what was on the note. As instructed Riona put on th

He agrees but looks at the two suspiciously, as soon as he turns the corner, the masked singer appears and the elder brother stops him when he is about to enter the hospital room and says to him, “I don’t know why my sister collapsed in front of you. But I am also curious as to why you are the first man she has approached in ages, I believe you might be able to heal her psychological problems. So I will give you a chance tonight to take care of her and let’s see what will happen.” He nods his head and is about to enter but he stops him again and inquiries, “What is your name singer G?” He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ”

A moment later, several figures appeared silently. The person in the lead was wearing a familiar mask. It was none other than Luna, disguised as the master of the Shrouded Gate. “Master!” Marcellus looked toward the deeper area and said, “The Turtle Sage has already gone far.” Luna withdrew her gaze and scanned the numerous members of the Shrouded Gate, saying, “Marcellus, you come with me and see what tricks the Turtle Sage is up to. The rest of you, stay here and wait for my signal!”

The person was dressed in a black robe, with his back to James, making it hard to tell the person’s gender or age. Suddenly, the person turned around, but a beautiful mask blocked James from seeing the person’s appearance. “The peak of the Martial Celestial Rank?” James looked at the masked powerhouse before him nervously. Now that Latrusse and Lemuel were not with him, it would be hard for him to escape. “Hand them over,” the masked powerhouse reached out and demanded with a hoarse voice. Swoosh! A Sword Energy slashed down from the sky, aiming for the masked powerhouse. The masked powerhouse quickly dodged the attack.

he demanded, his voice low and menacing. The Head General Ybarra stood tall like a sentinel, his sword unsheathed and gleaming silver in the moonlight. As he confronted the mysterious woman before him, he couldn't see her face beneath the black warrior mask, but he could sense the smirk behind it. It sent shivers down his spine, but he stood firm, unfazed by her dark and cold presence. "I am the Mask Princess," she announced coldly, her sword shining bright as she raised it to his neck. He was taken aback when she revealed that she was no man, but he quickly regained his composure and informed her that she had no proper authorization to be there.