The Mask Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The blue-masked woman moved behind, her hands sliding up my back, unfastening my gown to let it fall, exposing my breasts to the cool air, her mouth descending to suck a nipple hard, teeth grazing the sensitive peak. “Oh god,” I whimpered, the combined assault overwhelming, and the gold-masked leader chuckled, stepping closer, her hands cupping my face, kissing me deeply, her tongue dominating mine. The silver-masked woman increased the vibrator’s speed, the hum intensifying, while the purple-masked woman added a third finger, thrusting deep into my wet cunt, stretching me further. The red-masked woman’s tongue delved deeper, her hands spreading my thighs wider, and I rocked against her face

I should ask him. "That annoying bastard. He's not planning to dispose of me after using me as a blood machine." I said to myself and the door barged open. "I'm not going to dispose of my precious gem. I still have to use you for a lot of things. We've got a lot to do together darling." I was startled, I jumped in fright. It was Mask, coming in with the mask on again. He slowly walked towards me, alone and the guards shut the door behind him. Is he that confident that he thinks I won't do anything?

Pockmark Mask now. ***

If it was not for the situation they were in, Fane would have been impressed with how he could divert the attention toward him while Frank was under duress. Fane took a deep breath, and said, "Don’t lie, Frank! I have my reasons for wearing a mask, but it has nothing to do with them!" Of course, Fane would not admit that he was wearing a mask because he was afraid that the masked man would recognize him. Frank got excited at Fane’s words. He turned his head and said loudly, "I didn't lie. He’s the one who’s lying! If you don't believe me, ask him to take off his mask, and you’ll see! I swear on my mother’s life that he only put on the mask after you guys came."

I mused out loud, then pressed my lips together with wide eyes when I heard Miles growl. I had my finger hovering over a picture with a clear view of my mask, but it also had a clear view of Alexi’s dick going into my mouth. Definitely not a picture you want your mate to see. “Do you miss it?” Mick asked flatly. “Not really,” I shrugged. “I was just wondering.” “The correct answer is no, Chloe,” Cortina sighed. “I don’t miss the work,” I tried not to roll my eyes. “The mask was what gave me my first taste of freedom though. Freedom with my body.”

“Alpha Kael is going to have a heart attack.” I roll my eyes, if the Alpha had a heart attack after seeing me, the Elders would definitely have my head. “I don’t care what he thinks,” I say honestly, i preferred life better when he didn't even notice me. She only arches a brow and hands me the mask. It's delicate,white with silver embellishments, feathers arching off one side, and tiny gems scattered like stars across it. The moment I place it over my face, I feel like someone else. Someone braver.

"What kind of deal? Tell me" "You take off the mask, I'll find you in my world, get married to you and make you an Alpha in stead of a Luna" "You think all of these is a joke to you? You only have the key to this mask, I don't know how to take it off so if you're not going to do that for me, just leave." "I can't leave. Tell me, how can I take off this mask? I need to see your face now more than ever"

We talked and laughed, sharing stories and getting to know each other better. Just as we were in the middle of our conversation, the door creaked open, and a tall, dark-skinned man walked in. My head instinctively turned to greet him. Just as I raised my face to greet him, I felt a jolt of recognition run through me. It was the same guy from the masked party! I couldn't believe it; I had unmasked him in the washroom while we were kissing. I didn't know I'd remember his face ever again.

he instructed, gesturing to the masks that were lying in front of us. "Dad, mine broke," I said, holding up the broken mask for him to see. "What the fuck did you do?" he asked, shaking his head in exasperation. But then, seeing the disappointment on my face, he softened. "Here, take mine," he said, handing me his mask. Gratefully, I took the mask from him and placed it over my face, feeling a sense of excitement building inside me as the lights in the room began to dim. Suddenly, a voice came over the speakers from the front of the room, and I felt a thrill of anticipation run through me.

What if he would take Bruna elsewhere, a place that I would never be able to find out? ------ Bruna's POV I wonder where did the mask man go, leaving me alone in the bathroom. My breath hitched in my throat when I heard the door clicking open. The devil was back. Before I could dive deeper into this mysterious man, I heard Clara's voice. "Here's the wedding gown, Master." Clara ushered in, her hands holding the exact replica of the gown that I had destroyed in the bathtub. Oh no! What should I do now? The masked man got happier on seeing the gown and he took it in his hands. Smiling at me, he said, handing over the gown to me, "Come on, wear this quickly for your ex-husband and your hubby, t