Twisty The Clown Without Mask Novels & Stories

So she walks towards the performers and stands at the tip of the platform, she doesn’t stop there but walks forward. No one seems to be paying attention to her as she walks absentmindedly to him, but the band was looking at her as well as the singer. When she gets closer to him, she lifts her hand to touch his mask then she tries to remove it. But he hurriedly holds her hand and they both look at each other shock drawn on their bodies but he quickly lets it go. The audience feels the oddity in the air as the singer stops singing while the others play. They all stop dancing and look in the way of the performers to see her also on stage, some of them start to murmur about why she is on the pla

How would they even know about Dracula? Alistair let out a laugh. ’’Trust me, the truth will shock you.’’ "Would you like a balloon?" A clown asked, walking over to where they sat. October nodded at the clown with blue hair and a red suit on. She was glad when he came over, because she saw the amazing art that he had made for everyone else and wanted one as well. “A butterfly please?" She asked him. The clown got to blowing and tying the balloons. “Here you go, one pretty butterfly, for a beautiful girl."

I worriedly asked looking at my persian cat with white fur and large expressive pair of blue eyes. I put her inside a cage before going inside my car. I immediately drove my car heading to the pet grooming and veterinary clinic. Instead of Dr. Montressor, who became really familiar to me, I saw another man who’s almost the same height and figure as him. He was wearing a pair of dark blue medical scrubs with a stethoscope around his neck. "Good evening. Is Dr. Montresor around?" Our eyes met. I was then surprised by his sudden action when he got Callie from me.

she hissed and I smirked. “Wish granted, princess.” I clicked my fingers and her eyes widened when she realized what I had done. I looked down her body and her jaw hung wide. “No!” she shouted. I grinned as I had placed her in a clown costume, with pink and yellow stripes. “Oh I forgot to add the cherry on the cake,” I clicked my fingers again and gave her a red, round nose. She glared at me and it only looked all the more funny as she was in a clown’s costume.

“Can I have my money, please?” They laughed, “Imagine me owing you. How much is it? 5k? 10? Just name it.” he said, “You know what, don’t be a party pooper, join us. There`s a mask party we are going to later, you don’t want to miss it, especially after what you`ve been going through.” Later at night, we went to this mask party. The rules of the party were simple, you don’t come with your partner as you`ll get a partner there with the same mask as yours inside. I was given a green mask while the Cruel-man got a blue one.

“Okay. Your dare. You pick two guys. Right now. You have a twosome with them. Here. In front of everyone.” Chloe’s breath caught. Here? She looked around. So many eyes behind masks. Chloe’s mouth felt dry. She looked at the crowd. Two figures stood out. One was tall with a black bird mask. The other was broad with a simple white mask. She pointed. “Them,” she said. The two men stepped forward. The crowd made space. A big, plush rug was in the middle of the floor. The bird masked man took her hand. His touch was warm. “Lie down,” he said softly.

Lena says "Hey! It seems that this clown over there is disturbing may I use him as a practice mannequin?." Lust screams "No please don't toast my ass!!!!!!!"

"C'mon, princess. Your client's here and he's already got a bottle of Cristal on ice waiting." I shot him a deadly glare and drew in a steadying breath before putting on the glittery masquerade-style mask that covered the upper half of my face. At least my identity would be concealed from whatever sleazebag Gio had lined up. “And smileeee, I didn't hire a statue for a stripper so don't make me think otherwise” he added, I scoffed and shot him my signature Halloween smile. The nerves he has to try to patronize me seconds after manhandling me.

Three idiots in clown masks, staring at me like I was the prize in some deranged carnival game. Red mask. Blue mask. Yellow mask. Fucking fantastic. Out for ten minutes and I'd been kidnapped by the rainbow alliance of human trafficking. "Uhhhhh, if you have something to say then just say it already," I said, deadpan. "Is this robbery or rape? Or did someone tell you guys to kidnap me for some money?" "This girl is quite brave," Red Clown said, voice too pleased. Blue Clown leaned closer. "We just thought you looked nice and want to have a good time. We're very kind to beautiful women."

Claire jumped in. Claire was already in her mask. She walked over and opened the box in front of me. Inside was a black, filigree, venetian style with rhinestone embellishment mask. It suited my dress and shoes perfectly. Clare held it out to me. I took it and held it up to my face, I wrapped the side around and passed Claire the black silk ribbon. She tied it just under my loose bun to hide the knot and let ribbon flow into my hair. “Perfect,” she exclaimed.