Aesthetic Royale High Outfits Novels & Stories

Is he some kind of royalty? Looking up from the floor, she realized that seemed to be exactly the case. From head to toe, Raze looked every bit like royalty. His attire was impeccably tailored, and the intricate gold detailing on his suit commanded everyone's attention. He looked like a prince. She looked down and bit her lower lip when she noticed her fingers turning a deep, angry red. It throbbed painfully. But for some reason, why did her chest feel even heavier than her hand? A strange ache had settled in her heart the exact moment Raze walked past her, treating her like thin air.

Which would be any minute. I go back to my bedroom and watch as Rose ties her hair into a high pony. Rose is wearing a royale blue dress that goes mid-thigh and has a cut out of her leg. The dress as a v-neck that shows off her breasts. She is wearing dark blue heels and light makeup. She also has her in a high pony but it does not reach past her neck.

I respond, already looking forward to the party. An Aurora leaves and I change a stunning outfit that exudes elegance and sophistication. My dress is a chic knee-length sheath dress in a soft pastel shade, adorned with delicate floral embroidery along the neckline and hem. The fitted silhouette flatters my figure, accentuating my curves in all the right places.

Kyros stands next to her in a grand display of deep forest green, his kingdom's colors, exuding regality, power, and prestige. Tory and Antonis, the couple standing next to them, also look stunning. Tory wears a royal blue mermaid slit dress. Even though she's royalty she doesn't identify as one since her father was stripped of his title which means she has no right to the colors, so she's not wearing her house colors. Antonis, next to her, is breathtaking in a burgundy tunic, his eyes fixed on Tory with adoration.

Smiling at my sexy mate, I excused myself and hurried to my bedroom, where Monica stood holding open the door. After slipping on the gown I turned to Monica to see her beaming proudly. “Oh, I've outdone myself! You look amazing,” she cooed and started fussing with the bodice. Glancing down at the top swell of my breasts, I asked her if it was too risque. “No dear, wait until you see what the other wolf female royals will be wearing. They aren't very modest and think nothing about showing skin and lots of it,” she said in annoyance.

The Royal stylist asked and he scoffed. “Why is it not as pretty as Princess Ariadne’s own?” He asked angrily and he threw the dress at the Royal stylist. “Am sorry sir but the Royal family’s dresses are supposed to look better than others.” “Says who?” He asked. “Hayden, there is nothing wrong with this dress. It's okay.” Ashley said and he glared at her. “I want a dress before the festival and it must be better than Princess Ariadne’s own, if it's not you might end up in tears today.” He said angrily and pulled Ashley out.

The room seemed to come alive, each element meticulously chosen to create an atmosphere of grandeur and majesty. Caleb, dressed in his royal attire, exuded a commanding presence. His regal robes were a tapestry of deep blues and rich purples, adorned with intricate embroidery and shimmering gemstones that caught the light. His broad shoulders and confident posture showcased his strength and authority, while his kind eyes and warm smile revealed his compassionate nature.

I told Axel. I reveled in thoughts of Rayne ruling by my side. "She is perfect, she is exactly what I need. Can you imagine it? High Priestess, Rayne, by my side and ruling my Covens?" I pictured her wearing the High Priestess crown and standing strong by my side. I could see her wearing a long, silver and black dress with a crisscross back. It had a slit from the floor to her upper thigh on one side. She looked so beautiful standing there with my mark adorning her face, sparkling in the sunshine.

With sophisticated golden elements and white walls and ceiling, a separate shower and a bathtub vast enough for ten people Hope felt like leaving in a mystical land. Once she was done washing her body with the sweet scented waters she wrapped herself with a robe and maneuvered into the closet. She thought about her look for a while and decided to go with warm, natural and sleek. A white less layered long dress, a pearl necklace and silver earrings looked a perfect combination so she went ahead with it. She sat in her glamor room and styled her hair into a limp twisted side ponytail and applied a glossy lip balm. She sighed in satisfaction and put on her silver sandals, not forgetting her sym

Unexpectedly, Professor Jasmine, a werewolf - human fashion icon with an uncanny ability to spot talent, stood up, her eyes alight with excitement and delight, as if she had just discovered an oasis after wandering a desert for ages. "Ms. Thea, the outfit on your model is crafted from Dormeuil fabric—the same used in coats for Queen Elizabeth—and features a crown adorned with dazzlingly valuable jewels. This ensemble, valued in the eight - figure range, carries no trace of ostentation or extravagance. It perfectly captures the allure of Oriental femininity. Your design has truly touched my heart. In the werewolf - human fashion world, such a harmonious blend of cultures and luxury is rare."