Tuxedo Mask Real Name Novels & Stories

Allen sneered. "You recognize me!" The beauty with the mask was shocked and her eyes were filled with wonder. She also wore a big mask to avoid recognition of herself. She didn't expect Allen to recognize her. The mask beauty was originally named Sasha Cortez, code name Sasha, was a host of a famous live platform, and had a certain reputation in West Coast City. If it was a regular doctor, it was naturally impossible to find out her real identity. But for Allen, since he learned that he was framed by her, he let David investigate the real identity of the other party.

Two other men dressed in a similar tuxedo that Lorenzo had on came to join me at the table, there was only one chair left on the table, I couldn't see their faces as they wore their face masks. “Nadia" Lorenzo voice called out behind me, I turned to see him wearing a Zorro mask, I didn't like his choice of the mask as it brought about the unpleasant memory of the stripper that drugged me on my birthday night. the other men seem to freeze a little at his presence before he addressed me. “Why are you looking like you are surprised to see me? He asked taking the chair by my side. “it's your mask I don't like it” “why is that?”

Tobias "Taro Myers. Black and purple Masquerade mask. Black tux. Talk to him. He will tell you everything you need to know. Tobias I'll never stop loving you." There he was, just like she said. Black tuxedo. Black and purple masquerade mask. He was just standing there, with a glass of champagne in his hand and the other hand in his pocket. He fitted in this crowd like the missing puzzle piece, if she never told me he was here I would have never known. And now he's here, right in front of me after all these years.

he said. He cleaned up nicely. In place of his work clothes, he wore a beautifully fitted tuxedo with narrow lapels that accentuated his broad shoulders and his narrow waist. His white tux shirt was immaculately pressed and shone like a spotlight. Most men can’t carry off a bow tie, but he could -- in black silk, and hand-tied to boot. “I’m Javier Marisco,” he said, sticking out his hand.

© Angel Adigwe, 2022 Published by Angel Adigwe. INTRODUCTION Damien white is the CEO of white enterprises. An event which occured in the past led to him always wearing a mask over his face. But no one really knew what happened. Even when he gets asked by people about the reason for the mask he still refuses to disclose anything about it and instead choose to live like that. But there's was a particular someone though who always puts a smile on Damien's face and gives him joy each time he thinks of her.

I am at the side, watching how everyone moves under my black half mask. Mr. Chwe is talking to someone from my right side, looks like he's enjoying everything around. He didn't know that I was only using this opportunity to catch a bigger fish than to have his investment. At the first place, I know something bad might happened and my reputation might be at stake. That's why I didn't tell the real mission to Seungcheol and Jeonghan. They only thought I am only after that white tiger mask. If I told them about my real plan, they won't agree with it. Two guys caught my attention: one who is wearing a Tricorno Tarrochi mask and Bolto Macrama Maschille Gold. They are looking at Mr. Peter Schavosk

Sebastian I have everything arranged according to my plans. I chose a Volto mask to wear at the party. It is decorated with beautiful lace and jeweled gold accents expertly placed on a white canvas. This mask is guaranteed to cover my entire face. I needed to take extra precautions as I couldn't risk someone recognizing me. I decided to complete my outfit with a black Tom Ford Tuxedo and a pair of lace-up Lou Vuitton dress shoes. I call Simon and make sure everything is in order for the party. Then I carefully chose each guest so the list would be exclusive and the party won't be overcrowded.

Ana, Caddaric’s grandma asked. “That his evil side is shown beneath the mask,” Marshall revealed indifferently. Since Caddaric was here, he wasn’t afraid to say it. Anna was too shocked. She thought that perhaps Caddaric would be more human than his father but he seemed worse. Also, he had a fake identity, which made him even more dangerous. “You are the masked man? Denzel, tell me it’s not true.” Caddaric began to have an aching head. Why was it difficult for the women to accept his other identity? His father once told him that nice people couldn’t rule the mafia and he had taken the advise seriously. “Grandma, my name is Caddaric.”

After a while, I decided to give up my search and make my way down. As I started my descent, a striking, well-dressed man caught my eye. He wore a black tuxedo with a black dress shirt that had hints of lace near the collar. The suit fit him perfectly, accentuating his well-defined, toned muscles without being too revealing. His hair was messy and brown, and it fell over his gold mask, with small black feathers hiding half of his face. His unshaven stubbles and square jawline added to his ruggedly handsome appearance. But it was his piercing blue eyes that gave me a clue to his identity—it was Dominic.

"Start at the beginning." Honey took a deep breath. "You know about Sir. The man from The Velvet Room." Lauren nodded, her expression carefully neutral. "Tonight, during... well, during sex, his mask fell off." Honey's voice trembled slightly. "And I recognized him." "Okay," Lauren said slowly. "Is he married? Is that the problem?" "No." Honey closed her eyes briefly. "He's… I can't tell you his name, but I can tell you he works at Taylor Industries. I work with him… closely."