Sailor Moon X Tuxedo Mask 소설 & 이야기

A tradition older than any living student, where anything could flit freely behind masks and alliances were formed or broken under the influence of chandeliers. I wore a black gown, simple and soft, with sheer sleeves embroidered with tiny silver threads like constellations. Talia helped me pin my hair up, leaving curls to frame my face before she tied the velvet ribbon of my mask behind my head. “You look…ethereal,” she whispered. “Like a ghost?” I teased. She smiled sadly. “No. Like the Moon Goddess .” She teased. I found Alex near the marble staircase, dressed in an emerald gown that hugged her curves, her mask golden with glittering green gemstones. She looked like royalty. Nova, Liva, a

And there he was. Nyx walked slowly dressed in deep sapphire silk gown with silver accents catching beneath the dim lights, fitted at the waist and slit at the side exposing a sea of pale milky thighs. Each step he took had the garment swaying from side to side, flashing those thighs for the world to see.. His mask was half cut kitsune mask , concealing the upper half of his face, but Noah recognized him instantly amongst the hosts that poured into the room. He would recognize him anywhere now.

They were about to leave the classroom when the door open, and Misao Aika had the presence of mind to shut it after her, which would necessitate her sex partners doing the same. Misao Aika only caught a glimpse of a muscled male body wearing a simple black kimono that hung open with no belt revealing his large, rampant erection. But it was his head she noticed in the split second before they collided, for he was wearing a Japanese demon mask. Teacher Tadeo allowed the man to pass as if he knew who the person wearing the mask. Misao Aika was baffled. That was the case for Takahashi Sato as well. “Are you going to play with me too, good sir?” Misao Aika asked. She was doing this to make sure t

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

He thought that she was amusing for still refusing to believe his identity. He took in a deep breath and took his gold mask out, indicating the Sect Master of Elysium Gate the next second. He chuckled. “Here’s my proof. Miss Snyder, I suppose you wouldn’t suspect me anymore, am I right?” Tanya’s delicate body shuddered with indescribable excitement the moment she saw the gold mask. She could see that the gold mask was finely-produced and unique. It was clearly authentic. Realizing that her idol was right in front of her, Tanya could not help it but to express her happiness. “I hope that you don’t mind what happened this afternoon. My cousin brother…”

I stumbled on something or………. So I thought but no it was someone.closing my eyes ,expecting to fall,but I didn’t instead I felt a strong arms pulling me close .curious to know ,who didn’t freak out due to my ugliness, I opened my eyes and saw him. THE MASK GUY that doesn’t associate himself with anyone.he likes been alone just like me but the difference is that he hates people associating with him he usually shun them to stay away from him but me ,no one wants to come close to where I am .

Her white hair was loose, curled tightly to look very full, and on her head, she wore a white-gold tiara littered with sapphires. She looked like the Moon Goddess herself, and I couldn't help but stare. I glanced at Rowan between the pictures, watching him lean to whisper into Hanna's ear. He was wearing a sash much like Troy's, but a deep amber in color. A crest and flag were fixed to his sash as well. I was becoming a Luna, and Rowan an Alpha. It felt like everything that had happened to us over the past year had led us to this moment. But I was still having a hard time ignoring the elephant in the room–Tasia's threat.

Chapter Seventy-nine Talon Maverick They fastened the last clasp on my ceremonial tunic, a dark obsidian laced with silver embroidery, a garment only worn once in a lifetime. Sometimes that might change, it could be worn more than once, but that was for Alphas who wanted more than one Luna, but for me, this would be the last time. I was only going to wear it for this moment. For the mating bond that would bind my soul to hers.

The tallest of the masked figures stepped forward. When it spoke, its voice sounded neither male nor female. It echoed like whispers inside a cave. “Moon Heir…” The entire forest fell silent. “We have waited…” A pause stretched through the clearing. “…for you to remember.” The masked figure slowly raised one hand. And on the back of that hand… Glowed the very same crescent mark that burned on Elara’s own. The crescent mark on the stranger’s hand glowed brighter. Silver light spread across the clearing, illuminating the faces of every warrior gathered in the Silent Vale.

Preparing herself mentally and physically won't be easy and she couldn't raise any attention to herself as she tried to get stronger. She would go to war for her people even if they saw her as a weak luna, proving herself to them was her priority. She took off her mask and put it in her bag along with other things she might find useful, she looked at herself in a mirror and tied her blond hair into a ponytail. Riona had her father's blue eyes but other than that she looked just like her mother.