Twin Mask Rulebook Novels & Stories

Just as he stood up to give up, he noticed the red glow of the magical weapon slowly fading, replaced by a shroud of black mist enveloping it. "Hmm?" Mystic Vale frowned, then suddenly smiled. "Is this a Twin Magical Weapon?" Twin Magical Weapons are both righteous and evil. Influenced by good people, they become a force for justice; influenced by evil, they turn into merciless demons. "Hahaha! I never expected it to be a Twin Magical Weapon." Mystic Vale covered the magical weapon with one hand, unable to hide his joy. "No wonder I couldn't control it before—it's because it's a Twin Magical Weapon. By influencing it myself, I can awaken the evil within and turn it into a demonic weapon!"

“I know. I can see you. It’s hard to believe it, much less suffer the fact you can’t control it.” “Like a monster I can’t keep inside.” I feel her hand caress my cheek. “It’s not going to be a monster for long. You will learn to control it.” I stare at her, feel her close to me, feel the touch of her hand on my skin. “You talk and feel the same.” “As the woman in your dream.” You are her. But I don’t say that. Instead, I say, “Yes.” “I believe you. Twin flames can’t help being honest to each other, especially in vulnerable moments.”

“Just the three of us, and there's a special rule. How about that?” Liam stared at Leander for a few seconds as if to see through his eyes what he was thinking. But who knows if they're telepathic? After all, they are twins. “What game?” Liam said. “It's called 'off the hook' .”. We use a deck of cards to determine rewards and punishments. In each round, the person with the lowest score has to remove something from his or her body; a watch, clothing, or something. At the same time, the person with the highest number of points can ask the person with the lowest number of points a question, or ask the person to complete a specified action or event.”

So, it tracked, and that combined with the fact the had no scent, something that should have been impossible to do; only a higher power could do that as I knew of no creature that could completely mask its smell. I made a fist, and punched straight out, releasing a small gust of wind. As I did it became tinged with black veins, and I saw small flames begin to dance on it. It slammed into the target and lit it on fire, while simultaneously squeezing it with thin black bands. Then a slim silver light began pushing against it, away from the target, it created a half an inch space between them. Lance was standing next to me, sweat beading on his forehead as he concentrated, his eyes locked on th

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I demanded. Alden pulled out a worn book from his coat, one of the ancient texts he was always studying. He opened it to a marked page showing detailed illustrations of mate bond marks, the silvery patterns that appeared on fated mates' skin. "The Vale twins have them too," Alden said quietly. "I had spies watching them after the Claiming Ball. Both twins bear matching marks on their wrists. The same marks your Luna is hiding under her long sleeves." I stared at the illustrations, rage and something like despair warring inside me. "So what does this mean? She's fated to them, not me?"

The MC raised his hands, apparently he had more to say, but the crowd was beyond control now. “Enough!” His voice cracked like thunder, bringing slight order to the chaos that was happening. “The old code is hereby abolished. The matches shall be fought under the following rules: defeat, not death, shall mark the end. Victory shall come only when the opponent can no longer rise.” More gasps and snarls, followed his announcement. Some Wolves were now on their feet, arguing. But he wasn’t done. “Second rule,” he continued, reading from the scroll. “The arena is bound. No wolf may leave the ring once entered. Flight equals forfeit.”

That meant that my chances of winning were pretty high since I was aware of what those who would most likely be participating were capable of. As the daughter of a beta, I possessed the strength and abilities needed to win. All I needed was to get my name on the list of participants and I was guaranteed my chance. Once I was out on the field and my cover was blown, it would be too late to stop me. "You can’t be serious!" Trixie gasped. "Won’t that blow your cover entirely?" "No. The rules require all participants to wear masks in order to hide their identities. It is the only way to avoid bias. "

Leam said as he took a quick bite of the eggs. “That is true. It is extremely rare for someone to have two mates, even for twins. It is usually only alpha twins that have a single mate. Although it doesn’t make sense to me.” Lucas said and Leam nodded in agreement. “Considering we are encouraged to have many pups. Not exactly fair to our single mate, is it?” Leam mentioned. “Right, yeah. I was definitely not expecting two mates. I was expecitng more than one and I guess I am worried that I won't be able to satisfy you.”