The Mask Heart Novels & Stories

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?

I pressed my back against the shelf, gripping the edge so tightly my knuckles turned white. The other masked figures exchanged glances. But the man in the golden mask scoffed. "We made a mistake back then. Cutting Sashna’s heart into four fragments and selling two of them instead of keeping it whole was such a waste. We lost too much power because of it,” he said, his voice dripping with irritation The air in my lungs turned to ice. They weren’t even hiding it. They had really taken my mother’s heart. Cut it out of her body. Turned it into some kind of artifact!

“And don’t answer to anyone calling you away from the main room. If someone does, come find me immediately. Do you understand?” “Yes,” Emilia said slowly. “But—what’s going on, Mara? What’s this party really about?” Mara didn’t answer at first. Her gaze shifted, scanning the hallway. When she finally looked back, there was something tight in her jaw. “There are things you’re better off not knowing, Emilia. For now, just keep your head down.” With that, she handed Emilia a small box wrapped in black silk. “Your mask.” Inside was a sleek black mask, simple but elegant, with delicate satin ribbons and tiny silver stitching along the edge. Not as ornate as the others she'd seen guests preparing,

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.

Heart said and then went inside. Heart arrived on the top floor and she was being assisted by the bouncers until they reached the door where the chairman’s secretary was standing. “Hello, Miss Reina.” She greeted her. Heart nodded and she was still clueless about the real deal. The chairman’s assistant was holding a mask and gave it to Heart. Heart gave her a weird look. “Wait, what is this?” heart asked.

The man in the panther mask suddenly laughed, "How lucky are we? Only one of these three can fight. The other two are trash." The man with the clouds on his mask scoffed, "Don't be so happy. The other four might be even more trash. We should deal with this place quickly. He's still waiting for us to report on the numbers. We should use the same method as before and get a bit more Heartblood." The two of them were talking without any fear, not caring that Fane and the other two were listening at all. Rudy locked right into the key word.s He looked at Fane and whispered, "What's Heartblood?"

Chapter three- His Mask Third-person POV She looks at the performer dumbfounded by the singer who has a hat on and a mask on his face, he smiles in her way and she can see it from the way his eyes were shining in her way. Seconds later, she holds her chest as she feels her heart beating faster and her chest tightening. So she walks towards the performers and stands at the tip of the platform, she doesn’t stop there but walks forward.

Like she was empty of tears. "The mask was a gift from my mom, someone I thought I lost long before I lost my dad, I survived with an injury on my face that the doctors said would scar me. Everyone hated me after that, for taking away their alpha, for being weak and ugly." Lennox's hand came around her and held her close as she exposed more of herself. "The mask was a way of hiding my face so I don't disgust people but more than that it was what helped me stay close to my parents even when the wound was gone, I couldn't be without the mask."

Abed stretched out his hand, in it was another mask, staring at it for a second longer, I take it, turning it over in my hands, I notice it is not the disposable type, and it had the word SUNFLOWER engraved on it. I look up at him, and he nods. He made this for me, something wraps around my heart, and my lungs, because I could hardly breathe, before slipping the mask on. He kissed me on the mouth, chastely. Somehow I knew it meant I was one of them, and it made me excited to think that I was one of them now. When the car stopped in a parking lot, we were not the only ones there, a few cars were scattered around, and a few people climbed out of it, all of them with masks like ours. I was more

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 .