April O'neil Halloween Costume Novels & Stories

“That’s our girl. Go, and hold your head high.” --- She dressed carefully, slipping into the eerie costume she’d put together which includes her dark lace, heavy makeup, a veil, and spooky accessories. She stared at herself in the mirror. It wasn’t her style. But if this was the theme then why wouldn't she keep to it. When she arrived at Zayne’s massive house, music was already drifting from the open doors and lights twinkled in every window. The backyard was bustling. But as soon as she stepped in, everyone was silent.

Crystal chandeliers, live orchestra, flowers worth more than most people’s monthly rent, but none of it registered. Then she walked in. And the entire world narrowed to a single point. Fuck. Noelle wore a deep crimson gown that looked like it had been poured over her body. The dress was sin incarnate. A plunging neckline that showcased the smooth brown skin of her cleavage, a slit up one thigh that revealed her leg with every step, and a back so low it barely existed. Her natural curls were styled in soft waves, and her obsidian eyes were lined with something that made them look even more dangerous.

Oneil also values the event the most. He looks at his reflection with one of the great armors he has. It is a dark blue velvet suit specially designed by Mansha Amyrgia Santifaller for him. The lapel of his suit is shark fin grey. Wearing clothes as this has always allowed Oneil to live in the hall of the respected and the esteemed.

She said. "Us?" "Yeah! You'd be getting a costume for yourself too!" Joel sighed loudly. "So, What do you think we should dress up like?" Joel only shrugged..He has no idea why she's so excited about the Halloween party. it's not like it's something to be excited about. "How about Zombies?" She suggested. "Why Zombies?" "Cos it's scary! Or how about I dress up as Maleficent!" Olivia suggested again. "Who's Maleficent? Don't tell me she's a model..!" Joel asked with a slight frown.

You head to Nate’s room with Tara, she’s practically printing behind you with excitement, you enter Nate’s room, Tara stares at you a moment and then presents you with two outfits. “I'm thinking, either angel of death or devil, which would you like?” She shows you the outfit options. “I'll take angel of death.” You grinned. “Awesome, I'll change, I'll be back soon, we can go down together.” Tara disappears into the adjoining bathroom. Tara reappears a good twenty minutes later, you both head downstairs, The Halloween party is in full swing, and you've just finished getting ready, you meet T outside your room and head down together, as you walk down the stairs all eyes are on you. Of course,

Andrew and May June were in a Halloween party hosted by Andrew's business partner Goodman Harris. Goodman was a flamboyant man with a sense of humor. He loved throwing parties, and his Halloween parties were the most extravagant of all. This year, the theme was "Fairy Tales Gone Bad." Guests were encouraged to dress as their favorite fairy tale characters, with a dark twist. Bella, Andrew's secretary was dressed as a Cinderella gone bad kind of goth vibe look. Her dress was a torn and tattered version of the classic blue ballgown, and she had smudged black makeup around her eyes. She was chatting with May June, who was dressed as Snow White, but with blood-red lips and nails, and dark circle

said Sophia while rolling her eyes. "I look like I am in some kind of boring Halloween party" said Anna. Genevieve gave the trio girls there ritual dress to wear. But somehow it was so old fashioned. Anna was wearing a full black gown with puffy sleeves with long green cape falling from her shoulders to age of her gown matching her eyes, with long tailed witch hat and the long shoes. There were green design over her sleeves and edge of her gown. Sophia had a same design but she had a red design over it, while Lilliana had yellow on it.

My mom was hustling around. "Come on, Allena!" Iona's voice, laced with excitement, pulled me from my thoughts. "Let's make you look stunning!" Her tiny room, overflowing with clothes and unconventional makeup tools, was a whirlwind of activity. We settled on a beautiful teal skirt, adorned with tiny bells at the hem. The black silk blouse clung to my form, both elegant and sexy. Iona finished the ensemble with a gold torc around my neck, the metal cool against my skin.

She led them into a room that had three other couples in it, all friends of Aaron's mother. The 3 other couples sitting on the floor in a circle; the men were all wearing some sort of masked costume (not that he'd recognize them if they weren't, anyway). The ladies sat next to them, each in a Halloween costume of their own, all three pretty scantily clad. Aaron couldn't help but notice that all the women were incredibly hot, even for ladies in their mid to late 30s. "Sorry for interrupting you guys" Nicole began, sitting down on the bed in the room, giving us a wink. "But I wanted to have a little private game with the 8 of us!"

- I was right, almost two hours later the girls come out one by one looking like beautiful angels walking to stand by their men all dressed up with our masks on to match their partners. Then its Octavia’s turn and I swear time stops, she looks like she is walking in slow motion like a goddess walking out of the heavens, her dress I a black corset that gradually changes to purple then has mesh strips flowing out with purple, blue and green colours through it just like her hair then she is wearing green stilettos with diamonds sewn on them and her hair is stylishly messy with a cute little black top hat off to the side with feathers poking out and her matching mask to mine, it should be a crim