Masquerade Stories

I know this is gonna sound weird but one day my whole world changed, you see cards started falling out of the sky, coming down like rain, at first we didn't know were they were coming from or who sent them. We only knew they were more than just ordinary cards, and it was happening all around the world, in the North, in the South, they landed everywhere, and together with my new online friends all around the world, we invented a wicked new game we call Bakugan. I am Kira Kujo, and this is my journey. Also, one big disclaimer: if you see this fanfic or any other of my stories on any other site other than Wattpad, I did not post them. People have been taking my stories on posting them on different sites. Please let me know if you find my stories on any other site or report them. Cover by @danblairz479

It was love at first sight. a Ladrien love story based on the song 'Enchanted' by Taylor Swift

Pulsating Yoruba mythology

TWO EYES COLLIDED... one that brought the warmth of the sunset while the other that gave off the chills of the storm. Their fate was sealed at that very moment... Their love blazed like an eternal flame, consuming their hearts in a fiery passion that knew no bounds. Every glance, every touch, a testament to the fervor that bound them together. They were inseparable. They thought even death wouldn't seperate them....untill it did. SHE WAS KILLED..... ......BY HIM ________________

I'm not Cinderella. Confused, right? I bet you it's the not part that confuses you. It's all true though. I am really not Cinderella. Sure, there was a girl who was at the masquerade ball that all of the guys fell for and she ran off when it was midnight - and don't forget she also lost her shoe - but that wasn't me. You know the story don't you? Prince Charming -who isn't even close to charming, in my opinion- goes searching for this 'Cinderella' across the stupid kingdom. But in this 'fairytale' it's different. The prince won't end up finding the real Cinderella. He'll be finding me. Just because Cinderella and I are the same shoe size and I happen to own the exact same pair of glass slippers...

When it's rumored that the kingdom needs a new Lily Maid, ambassadors of perfume magic, Zipporah Monrose journeys to the capital for the coveted title, stirring up long-held prejudices and a scandal behind a Lily's death that could threaten her tenure as a Lily Maid. *** Eighteen-year-old Zipporah Monrose wants nothing else but to be a Lily Maid--beautiful ambassadors of enchanted perfumes known to beguile the senses. The weekly wages could sustain her family out of impoverishment. When it's rumored that the kingdom needs a new Lily, she departs from her small town for the title. A stay at a boarding house acquaints her with Perley Elliot, a faultless, budding Lily. Perley's selected to compete in the Lily Trials--an assessment of their grace, poise, and affinity with fragrance. Begging is Zipporah's last hope. Perley's pitying plea, and that The Crown prides itself on its progressiveness, plants Zipporah in the competition as a Lily Bud, against twenty-four ambitious girls. Scandalous gossip about the death of Claudie Beary, the Lily they're vying to replace, doesn't dishearten them. Zipporah's social status makes her susceptible to their disparagement. Her presence in the Trials has also garnered her Perley's cold shoulder. Except Zipporah owns one bestowed spritz of perfume from her oldest friend, a former Lily. The perfume makes itself into an indispensable fragrance, enough to win the Lily Trials. But no amount of perfume can mask her predecessor's loveliness. Zipporah fails to exceed Claudie in every way. As Claudie's assailant remains at large, Zipporah puts her life in peril when she uncovers incriminating letters between Claudie and her paramour. In a realm where Lily Maids are more coveted than perfume, the only thing worse than an undesirable Lily is a dead one. Copyright © 2026 T.A. Joseph All rights reserved

A farmer. A prince. A masquerade ball. A ring. And a whole lot of magic. A rendition of the classic fairy tale, Cinderella, featuring two male protagonists.

Every month a masked ball room dance occurs, where the most important faces of America show up to make connections, create illegal deals, and possibly plot to kill. It is the biggest gamble a person could make to attend, but you are already one of the most lucky people if you get an invite in the first place. Elias Vanco is the best among the best in the killing industry, and fights for the law. He attends this dance every month whether invited or not, and when he is on the job, he is known as The Masque. The most notorious of them all. People would pay millions to hire him. He is known to be the most coldhearted, and terrifying personnel alive, yet that heart slowly begins to melt as the same mysterious woman with red eyes continues to make her way into his life. (I will try to post chapters every week or two, if you read this it would mean the world to me, and if you have any pointers or anything at all please comment🙏🙏🩷🩷)also I'm going to fix grammar and go over the story later on.

She comes to London after losing her parents, carrying only her wit, her warmth, and a necklace that holds everything she's lost. At a masquerade ball, she meets a man who makes her laugh - and listens. She doesn't know his name. Everyone else does. Benedict Bridgerton is used to being recognized, admired, and reduced to his family name. When someone finally sees him without it, he doesn't want to let that feeling go. With society pushing her toward marriage, friends who know her heart, and a connection that refuses to stay simple, their story unfolds slowly - through humor, grief, honesty, and choice. A slow-burn Bridgerton fanfiction about identity, love, and being chosen for who you truly are. English is not my first language. I love to read so i hope you'll enjoy it. ☺️

After 9 Kamen Rider seasons of the Orphanage-verse, it focuses on the nurse named Kisara Nasu who was always the supportive ally and love interest to the 9 previous Orphan Riders. She then encounters Death (Hated) who tells her about what actually happens!

Ella Juliet Capulet was born to inherit everything. Instead, she scrubs floors in the mansion that bears her name. Stripped of her legacy by a cruel stepmother, EJ never expected her quiet rebellion to begin the night she locks eyes with Rome Montague-heir to her family's oldest enemies. What starts as a masked encounter spirals into a dangerous affair: secret notes, stolen kisses, and choices that could shatter everything. In a world ruled by legacy, power, and betrayal, how far will they go for a love that was never meant to survive?

When two rival mafia heirs are forced to work together, disaster is inevitable. Y/N, a sharp and fearless mafia leader with Japanese-Korean roots, and Taehyung, the cold and dangerously charming son of another powerful family, have spent years as enemies. But when a global crime lord threatens the balance of power, they are given one mission: infiltrate him. Their target is Lorenzo Bellini, a famous Venetian art collector secretly running an international criminal network known as Il Serpente. To enter his private auction, Y/N and Taehyung must pretend to be something far more dangerous than enemies-a married couple with a child. With masquerade balls, hidden weapons, and deadly secrets around every corner, the mission becomes a dangerous game of trust. But in a world of lies and rival families, the biggest question remains: What happens when enemies start feeling something they shouldn't?

When a tight-knit group of theatre students stumbles upon a hidden panel of ornate, antique masks hidden deep within the school's abandoned costume vault, curiosity leads them to try them on. But the moment the masks touch their faces, something shifts-memories that aren't theirs, visions, and voices whispering forgotten truths flood their minds. Each mask unlocks a fragment of a buried mystery tied to them. What secrets were meant to stay hidden? What power do the masks truly hold? And can the students unmask the truth before the final curtain falls? ***BEING EDITED WHILE BEING WRITTEN***

Reality is a narrative, and narratives are just containers for deeper, unknowable truths. But some truths consume the container. There exist entities that are not bound by cause-and-effect, time, or logic. They exist outside the syntax of being. What was once a character, gained self-awareness, eventually escaping their own creator. Their author. Transcending beyond narratives itself, existing within a domain of narrative deconstruction- and beyond. Despite breaking through every possible limit, every possible boundary, what happens when such an entity still yearns for something more? Something even they, even with all the powers that they possessed, couldn't achieve? P.S. Prequel for 272 Days Until. Instantiation of the Apophatic Absolute. Before the Great Collapse.

(If you're not reading this on Wattpad, you're reading an illegal copyright version of it) When a group of wealthy Families decided it was time to unite some of them together, love will be put to the line. There is hope for their happiness when someone suggests that a masquerade ball is hosted to fine true love. Will the families allow this once they find out some of these couples? Read to find out! I don't own Pokémon, the art, or any of the characters.

Meet Marinette Dupain-Cheng, a village girl who has a kind heart and spirit. Everyone likes her except for one person, Chloe Burgeois, one of the richest girls in the kingdom. Her dad, King Burgeois is a friend of King Agreste. The king has a son named Adrien Agreste. All the girls loved him, but he doesn't like any of them, until he meets our beloved Marinette. They meet in the forest near Village Parisia. Read to find out how their love life goes. Will the king accept Marinette being a village girl or will he force his son on marrying Chloe instead?

Karl is just a normal boy from one beautiful city called Legecity. He grew up with really nice and funny family, he was really attached to them. In the city came one strange legend called "time traveling tasks" everybody was talking about it. Karl refused to believe in it, but one day he decided to ask his mom more about it...........(Don't want to spoil Buddies). He was teleported in one strange town, there was a portal who would help him. Thru days he got 3 items, with them he will only finish the task. He got a task named "The masquerade" it was one of the hardest ones. Karl went to the new high school and met some cool people. They became a friend group, but Karl had stronger feelings for one boy from friend group. Karl lived alone there, he really missed his family. It was really hard to figure out things/hints the 3 items gave him. It came the final night the masqerade....... "Souls connect even from different universes" Art from: Miku Chan 13709 on Pinterest

The Virel existed long before humans built cities or named the sky. They were not myths. Not legends. Just older. Stronger. Born with power running through their veins like a second pulse. Among them stands Arya Ashen. She does not bend easily. She was trained to endure pressure without breaking, to hold her ground when others fall. She is not loud power. She is contained power. But not all power is meant to be contained. Some strength does not come from discipline. It comes from letting go. Many fear it. Many want it. Some are willing to bleed for it. At the masquerade, beneath gold chandeliers and masked smiles, blood stains the stone, and someone stops her before she can move. It is not something you wield. It does not obey. It does not belong to the careful. It chooses. And when it does, something always breaks sometimes the one who thought they were unbreakable.

*CLOSED* Masquerade Entertainment (Hangul 가장 무도회 엔터테인먼트) is a new entertainment formed by Lee MiRae (이 미래). Trainees will be put through a though training program to become the best of the best. Started : 11/20/17

Charlie tries to make peace between her parents, so she sets up an ambitious plan: to have a costume party, and they should be serious about it. Many are invited. Ultimately, the amazing waltz dance is not between Lilith and Lucifer.