Villains Pj Masks Novels & Stories

Her eyes fidgeted between him and her target before laughing nervously. "I-- w-who are you?" she asked before gulping, waiting for the target to fall to the ground. He chuckled lightly, keeping his gaze on hers. He raised his right hand and removed the masquerade mask he was wearing. "The mafia boss who's hosting this event," he introduced. Her eyes shifted back to him, having a clear view of his face despite being in a dimmed room. He had bright blue eyes, a defined nose and jawline, arched brows, and seducing pink lips. "S-say that again?" Keisha was flabbergasted.

She had long lashes ,green eyes ,long black hair ,pink plump lips and had three piercings on her ear . " What the hell!" She exclaimed then something clicked into her . ' wasn't this the appearance of the Villianess in A Taste of love? She then suddenly laughed at her ridiculous thought but then again it was the truth. The girl was really beautiful that she was very popular for her pretty look. " Jade, you must have gone crazy, come on close your eyes and open " she muttered then after opening her eyes , she was still same . ' what the hell is going on !!!!! She internally screamed .

Miss Lillian explained, her frown deepening as she spoke. "I can tell you the pack names, but I don't have any idea about a grimoire or who might have it right now," she added, looking at the two of us. Alpha Evan nodded. "I'll take whatever information I can get." "It was us, the Shadow pack and the Dark Moon pack," Miss Lillian rattled off the names. Alpha Evan nodded again. "They're both attending the Imperial Ball," he muttered, more to himself than us before looking at Miss Lillian. "Thank you so much, Miss Lillian. You've been a great help. This narrows down my search drastically."

" Wow! Young miss had such smooth skin and lips... the crown prince will definitely not able to take his eyes of you, this coming night." " You think so?!" " Yes-yes, just look at your beautiful raidiant. No woman can beat that." The maids continue praising their handwork with glittery eyes. Half of the mirror reflected side face appearance, as the other gently touch her almost unrecognizable face with a pleasant smile. " Bring in the dress!" Some group of maid bang into the room with a huge wooden box in their hands, which they placed on the ground. The box were opened, revealing a familiar black exclusive black gown and mask,with a long pairs of hand gloves.

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."

a woman asked them as they walked forward towards the hall ,in her hands were a couple masquerade mask . " Yeah " Chelsea handed her two gold coins and wore one of the mask that the woman gave her, handing the other one to Ron , who too slipped it on . They walked inside , looking around and Chelsea felt Ron nudge her furitively pointing to the Upper VIP section with his eyes , she followed his gaze and found Wilson whom they were looking for .He has hidden his face with a gold and silver masquerade mask but his clothes were still the one he had previously worn and hence, was easily identified . " Let's sit down " said Chelsea pointing over to

Jai just smiled and she looks happy though. “Keep that look. You look bold on that. Leave the lame you behind” Quinn told her the moment that she walked close to her. Whenever Quinn speaks, it makes us shut our mouth. I know how disappointed she is with Jai but despite of it, she initiated to do the prank on Jai’s ex-boyfriend to take revenge. Quinn was quite most of the time and even when she’s a total badass, she’s kind and I witnessed that.

With his plan exposed, he simply tore off his mask and cap. His eyes were filled with hatred. It had only been a few days, yet he looked like a shell of his former self. His cheeks were hollow, his complexion sickly yellow, and madness burned in his eyes. "Quinn! You again!" He snatched up the syringe and charged at us like a madman. "Die! You should all die! You ruined my life! If I'm going to hell, you're coming with me!" Vivian's face turned deathly pale.

We were standing on the absolute edge of a knife, dressed in silk and leather, waiting for a monster to bite. A heavy, measured footstep sounded on the hardwood floor behind me, and the oxygen in the bedroom immediately thinned. Victor materialized in the reflection of the mirror, stepping out of the shadows of the hallway. He wore a flawlessly tailored, three-piece black suit, the jacket cut with a terrifying precision that emphasized the massive, immovable breadth of his shoulders. But it was his face that stripped the remaining breath directly from my lungs. His mask was a stark, unadorned sweep of molded matte-black leather that concealed the upper half of his features, leaving only the