Allison Argent Costume Novels & Stories

“Not with green eyes, no. Her hair is the wrong colour to make it look effective.” “Deep green with gold trimmings, and a golden sash belt. We should keep the belts the same colour as the trimmings I think,” Serra added to the discussions. “A powder blue dressing gown.” Astrid kept her mouth shut and smiled. The girls were having too much fun making over their new friend for her to interrupt as she also enjoyed the attention that she was unaccustomed to. “A pale pink nightgown would bring out her cheeks,” Sharlett mused.

Ashley asked. "Well, it's easy. Florence Amora was one of the designer labels made by AG Atelier. This company here, this building, it's called AG Atelier," Ashton explained while pointing his finger towards the main entrance of the building. "So you mean to say to me that you stole a dress from work and made me wear it?" Her question was so ridiculously hilarious that he couldn't help but snorted and chuckled instantaneously. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand to suppress his laughter from getting even louder. His head slowly shook lightly to tell her that she got the wrong idea about what he meant.

she declares before winking a me and returning her attention to some decorations. She is going to be the death of me. We are in one of those fancy dress shops and Allison, Skye and Kat are trying on dress after dress. Being that colors are limited the girls have snagged every red and black dress to try on. Skye and Allison seem to have found the dresses they want and Kat is in the dressing room. “Oh my goddess,” I whisper out as Kat comes out of the dressing room.

she asked me why I turned to her. "My makeup needs to be thick so they don't recognize me. It's like you don't know me when I'm on a mission like this." I looked in the mirror to see if the makeup on my face was correct. Look at her for a while. You quickly studied what she was wearing. Like Allison's usual clothes whenever we have a mission like this, she wears denim jeans and a leather jacket. The guns were also ready inside herjacket. Because I admitted that Allison is very sexy and when I looked at her I smiled but I immediately removed that smile from my lips. "Is what you're wearing okay?"

Tristan whines about how there’s no loyalty, but follows us to where food is being prepared. Allie and the girls come back out and fuck me. She is in a silver dress with a slit like the red one, but her back is almost entirely bare down to just above her ass. It is held together by thin straps criss-crossing her back, but does nothing to hide anything. The front plunges a bit to show a hint of cleavage, and the sleeves drop from her shoulders just so. “What the fuck.” The rest of the guys have finally caught sight of their mates, who are dressed as Allie. My mate catches my eyes, and I cannot even complain when they light up as bright stars when she sees me. She hurries into my arms, and kis

They had already seen their costumes the other day, so they already knew each other. Safety wore a delicate dark red dress, with thin straps and a long, slightly voluminous skirt that went down to the floor. A white lace shawl completed the look and Alissa left everything more elegant with a necklace and pearl earrings. "Ready to impress Mateo?" Aria asked in jest, while holding her long brown hair in a perfect bun with only two strands in front of her face. Alissa snorted and pouted. However, her face blushed like a bell pepper.

I croaked. “Oh, I missed the two of you. I didn’t see you guys at all this summer,” Michael said. “Stop. Please. I beg of you,” Allison said breathlessly. “I’ll kill you in your sleep,” I hissed. Michael released us and we both dropped to our feet. Allison and I heaved for air, then I stood back and surveyed her outfit. Typical, for her parents. A bright pink collared shirt with a pale blue emblazoned Ralph Lauren logo against her chest. A khaki skirt with boat shoes that were, somehow, the same color as her khakis. I giggled at the laces matching the pink hue of her shirt and the pale blue earrings twinkling in her ears. I shook my head in fascination, never ceasing to be amazed at the outf

Even more time passed, and I heard Allison’s voice on the intercom crackle again, repeating, "Ten minutes, ladies! Wherever you are, you'd better start running!" “Oh shut up, you.” Nicole hissed, working up a frenzy. This was insane. All of this was completely insane. Not to mention so unbelievably unfair. Clearly, Allison wasn’t above using her gang of followers to play dirty, instead of letting me compete fair and square. By the time Nicole finally stepped back from her work, I could barely breathe. "It might not be the exact uniform," she said, holding up the modified outfit, "but at the very least the colours are correct and so is the style. I think they should have to accept it."

The clicks got closer till a lady came in view everyone froze in their place especially Liam, he couldn't believe his eyes. Angie smiled in satisfaction seeing the look that crossed Liam's face. Her black orbs rested calmly on Liam, she was putting on a blue body hug gown with black heels. "hello everyone" she greeted maintaining eye contact with Liam. Nicholas was awed by the sight his mum was a genius. Old Grayson's heart skipped a beat. Florence knew the silence was going to last forever if she didn't chirp in "wow Allison is that really you?" Florence pretended to be surprised.

Joey felt like crying when she saw the smile on her daughter's face after a long time. Teresa hugged Joey. "Aunt, don't cry. We have a long way to go now." Joey nodded and signaled them to leave first. Allison was wearing a long black gown. It was so simple, without any design, yet it looked gorgeous on her. She wore black intentionally. Teresa helped her to get this dress. Teresa was so ecstatic at hearing the news that Allison was going to be their Luna that she even instructed a set of the female members of their pack to prepare a warm welcome for Allison in their pack house.