Twin Mask Rulebook Novels & Stories

The text was embossed in silver. THE TWELVE COVENANTS OF THE VANCE ESTATE The Mirror Rule: You shall not speak to, touch, or acknowledge the woman in the mirrors. She is not your reflection. She is a legacy. The Blood Toll: Every Tuesday and Friday at 06:00, you will report to the East Wing infirmary. You will provide 450ml of blood. Do not eat for twelve hours prior. The East Wing: The East Wing is off-limits. To enter is to forfeit your life.

It was all riding on me now. “The Alpha Duel has two rules: One, the winner, or in his absence, his second-in-command, gets to enforce his terms, and the defeated must give his Alpha Word, or in his absence, his second-in-command must give his Beta word, to accept those terms; and two, the defeated is the Alpha who perishes first or surrenders.” Myron kept a calm demeanor all throughout, his arms to his sides with a thoughtful expression on his face. His eyes were set on me, shifting from time to time to the background.

‘Members. ‘Well, how about ye tell me?’ Maud said. ‘No one else needs to know, do they?’ ‘I can’t tell you,’ Thomas said sternly, causing Maud to take a step back in surprise. ‘It’s against the rules.’ ‘And where are these rules?’ Maud said, her face impassive, but in her eyes anxiety took up residence. Thomas pulled open the flap on a breast pocket and removed a small, buff-coloured book. ‘This is the Blue Thunder Handbook,’ he explained. ‘The rules.’

He addresses the crowd. “The rules are no use of any weapons, you can shift to your wolf at any point of the fight, and most importantly to be pronounced winner is either by submission or death.” He continues. “If by any point you break the rules, it would lead to either disqualification or banishment pending on the severity.” He then finishes. “Everyone, move to the edge of the training grounds,” Aldin announces. “Luna and Jessica please make your way to the middle of the training grounds.”

Sean turns and runs off, returning quickly with a pair of shorts and a t-shirt handing them to Jessie for Alpha Ravens to put on. “Come here and help me shield her until she has a chance to get dressed.” He growls again to make sure that everyone knows that he makes sure that everyone knows that Alpha Ravens is completely off limits to all of them. While I was getting dressed Jessie linked all of our warriors and told them to get ready to raid the mansion and that no wolf was to be killed unless absolutely necessary. But Noah LeBlanc was to be left alive because he had a lot of questions to be answered.

It landed near my knee. "Those are the rules," Julian stated. "Read them. Memorize them. If you break them, the consequences won't be as pleasurable as last night." I picked up the paper, my fingers trembling slightly. It was a list of commands, written in a sharp, jagged script. * You do not leave the residential wing without an escort. * You do not speak to pack members unless spoken to. * You will eat what is provided, when it is provided. * You will be ready for us whenever we call for you.

Alpha Nicholas wasn’t happy with what his twin said. Of course, he doesn’t want it to happen. Not if it wasn’t him. Alpha Antonio chuckles and grabbed my hair, thrusting his fingers into a fast rhythm. He smirked at his twin and I shuddered when the tip of his cock touches my throbbing pussy. I bucked my hips and long for it to sink deeper within me but he stop me from doing so. “ Relax Nicholas, I was just kidding about marking. However, claiming and fucking is going to happen,” he said and I moaned when he thrusted forward, without readying me, claiming me into the crispness of this place.

He opened it slowly, deliberately, revealing what lay inside: a collection of small golden tokens. “The rules,” the figure intoned, his voice deep, distorted slightly by the mask. “From this moment forward, you are no longer yourselves. Your pasts, your names, your ties to the world outside—left at the dock. Here, you are only your city. Here, you are desire given shape.” The women leaned forward. “Rule one: Masks must remain at all times within Velaria. Your anonymity is your freedom.”

Enjoy the pillow princess buddy, I got a real tiger. Waterman takes a step back from both of us. Yeah, get good and jealous buddy, make you more stupid. “The rules are simple. The first one to tap out, or get knocked out, loses. The stakes are simple. The winner decides the terms of the peace between your packs,” Douglas tells us. “You may fight only in human form for the first ten minutes. Any shifting before the timer, and you will be disqualified.” Herbert and I nod to each other. I feel a rush of calm and realize it’s Sabrina. I look over at her and she nods. If she believes in me, I can’t fail.

Tyler's expression gradually hardens. Not with anger. With realization. As though pieces of a puzzle are finally beginning to align. And judging by the look on his face... He does not like the picture they are forming. Not one bit. Outside, somewhere in the distance, a wolf howls. Long. Low. Haunting. The sound sends shivers racing down my spine. Because for the first time since this nightmare began, one thought becomes impossible to ignore. The masked man was not trying to kill me. He was trying to remind me of something. And whatever I have forgotten... It may be far more dangerous than remembering.