Blair Soul Eater Costume Novels & Stories

The back door opened with a loud creak. "Rain? Hello?" a flat voice called out. Great. Blair was here. "Come in," Rain whisper-yelled. Blair let the back door close and stepped into view. Today she wore a sleeveless polo top in pink with high waisted Bermuda shorts. It was an interesting look. "Welcome." Rain passed a glass to Blair. "Now, what color nails would you like?" "You know I have to stay with neutrals or clear." Rain waved a hand. "Boring. Sit."

blue moon pack. “That’s about your moms Clarissa, what about you what do you like?” Scarlet asked finally moving to the floor with us as Clarissa finished my hair and moved to start on my makeup. “Well, I was a A plus student in most subjects in school but math I struggled a little, I love Selena and tons of other music artist, my favorite color is blue and my absolute favorite food is pizza. I taught myself how to do makeup love doing mine and others makeup as a hobby. As you both know I am Wayne’s Beta, we are unsure how I am a beta due to my adoption and at first his father fought it as we have other betas on pack land but we developed a friendship and he argued to keep me as his beta. I

She gazed up at him with a look so full of confusion and vulnerability that it took everything for him to not just throw her over his shoulder and leave with her right then. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her tightly, holding her to him, letting her feel everything he felt towards her right now. Not just how much he needed her, but how much he wanted to care for her, protect her, make sure not a single damn bad thing on this earth could happen her. Hell, even love her, despite his long-seated apathy towards any who were not his kin. But she would be kin, eventually. Over time, the darkness would change her, and she would become 'Shadowsouled' just like them. That was how the permanent b

I couldn’t. But I felt her. The room chilled like the moon itself had stepped in. Blair. Her heels clicked steadily as she walked to the bars. My eyes lifted slowly, meeting hers. She stood there, dressed in a deep red gown that shimmered like blood in the torchlight. Her expression twisted with disgust. “Well,” she said, arms folding across her chest. “Don’t you look cozy. Damian’s shirt, wasn’t it?” I said nothing. She stared at me, seething.

Blaze said, and then he walked out the door. *** Yes, that bath was just what the doctor had ordered. I'm all relaxed and carefree. I blow-dried my hair, put some makeup on, and now I'm searching for something nice to wear. Blaze is spiffed out in lovely dark blue jeans, a long-sleeved dark blue button-down shirt, and his nice dress boots. So I knew that I needed to dress nice but warm if we went out somewhere after eating dinner. I chose to wear my matching black lace bra and panty set, and then I tugged on some thick black tights. I then put on a V-neck long-sleeved knee-length grey dress. Lastly, I put on the beautiful jewelry Blaze had gotten me for Christmas. Vega would pass out if she

I was able to shout at them my teeth gritting together with the cold. The girl, Cassidy or whoever she was, moved towards my two servants Ana and Marissa, she stood over them as she motioned her hand to them as if she was choking them and I see them in pain coughing hard again and again their face turning blue as blood flowed out of their mouths. I was terrified. I can feel my heart beating so fast, I'm in a panic. I have to snap out of whatever spell or voodoo this is. Hannah? I told myself this cannot be. I must be dreaming. I closed my eyes trying to calm down while telling myself that this is not true this is just a dream. I breathe in and out. It suddenly felt very quiet. I can feel my

She just felt attached towards Vdius, who was staring at her blankly. Vdius was wearing a metallic grey blazer with a black shirt that perfectly matched his figure. His dominating aura was lingering with him when he was trying to suck out her soul just with his eyes, but Aurora couldn't handle it any longer as she wa getting hot, and her breathing also turned heavy, making her feel breathless.

Hell. Maybe I shouldn’t have called her over? Blair didn’t seem fazed by the energy shift though. She turned to me, her lips curling into a smirk. She is hiding so much behind her outfit, short blue hair and that smirk. WHAT is her story? “Not bad out there today. With a bit more training, you might actually be invincible. Like me.” She patted her chest proudly. I laughed, a genuine sound that felt out of place in the heavy atmosphere. “I’ll need to train for years to catch up to you.”

If they wanted me in a lingerie, they could have simply said so. I opened the drawers to find a hairdryer, then blew my hair dry before bundling my locs into a bun on top of my head. The mate-mark on my neck stood proud and loud on my pale skin. A red lipstick and I looked like I was a model. Even Blaire didn’t hold a candle. The door burst open, and Blaire once again pranced in. This time, dressed in a black body con dress that bared her legs. The girl knew her legs were a killer.

The moment she saw me or rather her, she stopped, her eyes widened, her hand flying to her chest. “Rose… what is this?” Mom’s voice trembled. “What’s with all the makeup and that… dress? Where do you think you’re going at this time of the night?” Blaire stood, turning around slowly like a model on a runway. She wore a short, black, strapless gown that clung to her curves and left little to imagination. Even I would’ve blushed seeing myself like that. “Ta-da-da-dah!” Blaire sang, her tone playful but cruel. “This is not your lovely daughter Rose, woman. So please, move out of my way.”