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She told me she wouldn’t post them until after Todd had seen me. “You look so gorgeous! Oh my word!” Rosalie said again in awe. “Thank you, Rosa,” I said shyly. But when I found the courage to glance at the mirror again, I really believed her. I did look gorgeous. My curled hair looked bright red and so glossy, styled to perfection. The makeup on my face was mild, very mild, but it highlighted the features of my face perfectly. My Bright Angel costume hugged my curves, slipping perfectly on my body in the most flattering way. I was wearing a pair of pretty white leather boots that matched my dress and carried a fluffy white ball as a purse.

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.

Even if I wish it wasn’t under these circumstances, it’s nice to be back at my best friend’s side again. An hour later, I’ve tried on dozens of costumes, but I’m certain that I’ve finally found the one. Jean seems to think so too considering her eyes immediately light up as I come out of the dressing room, giving her a ridiculous pose. I’m wearing an all-black, sexy kitten costume - which is more like a glorified negligee with cat ears and a tail. But the fishnet tights make my legs look long and irresistable. “You have to get that,” Jean tells me. “I’ll even buy it for you.”

– Alex says. - She loves us all. The day of the attack arrives. Kat, helped by her mates' mothers, wears the clothes that the Shewolvs came together to make for her. A queen, when she goes into battle, deserves the best. She was wearing a long, red and gold dress, made of a material that, in addition to being expensive and durable, was fragile enough to shatter if she needed to shift. Boots that protected his feet, reinforced and surprisingly light. The hair was picked up and worked to make it perfect and tied up. A more intense makeup, which hid his innocent 18-year-old face, and his crown on his head.

Somehow I held in my laugh, but couldn’t hide the smile that took over my face. I hadn’t bothered to check the pile of clothes the elves had given us, but it was clear now that they’d given us clothes of their own kind. The bottom of the Kelly green dress sat just above her knees, and the hem was cut in leaf-like shapes. There were no arms on the dress, just pointed shoulders and a low-cut neckline. And her red boots. She looked hot. Like a sexy cosplay of a character from a fantasy realm. My dick was taking notice. “A dress,” she spat. “They’re sending me on a likely fatal exploration mission, and they want me to do it in a dress?”

"Princess, Lord Colin has sent a dress for tonight's feast." A different serving girl this time, carrying a gown of deep burgundy silk. Beautiful and expensive and exactly the kind of thing you'd dress a sacrifice in. "How thoughtful," I muttered. After she left, I held the dress up to the light. It was stunninglow cut, form-fitting, designed to emphasize everything Ares had claimed as his. A costume for my own execution. Unless I changed the script first. I hid the ledger and the vial in the dress's hidden pockets, easily accessible if I needed them quickly. Then I sat down to wait for nightfall.

Even the bouquet… was black roses. Tobias couldn’t take his eyes off her. And when their eyes met, the corner of her lips curled up. Tobias couldn't help furrowed his brows. Gothic. Luxurious and different. Minah was wearing a Maleficent-inspired costume turned into a wedding dress. Even her makeup was Maleficent-inspired and she was undeniably rocking her fierce look and vampy lips. She agreed to a basket-weave bun that her hairstylist suggested to her, accentuating it with a gothic spike crown instead of a tiara which was commonly worn by most brides.

I think we might have skipped right past the weird phase. “You can come in,” I tell him when we get onto the porch. I grab my Book of Shadows and the cats follow me inside. “I’m going to change.” Rushing upstairs, I use magic to curl my hair. I take my dress off, trading it for another black one that’s too modern to wear to a gathering. It’s low cut, showing off my cleavage, and is tight around the waist with long, flowing sleeves. It ends right above my knees, and I add a long silver necklace, put on dark lipstick, and grab my favorite black boots.

“You look quite dashing yourself.” Alec was dressed as Prince Charming. It was the only costume that Morana brought for him that didn't involve tights. Although the breeches or pantaloons or whatever the hell they were called back then are pretty darn tight. But he liked the costume because of the blue and gold ornate coat and the white ruffly thing at the neck. He swept his dark hair to the side, laying it down neatly and I have to admit, the outfit just kind of fits him, personality-wise.

She said with no filter, and my face turned red from how she described what I could take, Is there no shame from those surrounding me? Catherina took the book to get up to a pretty desk that I could only think was for me because of the cute fake silver flowers in a maroon-colored vase, she looked around a bit to find a cute bookmark and a pack of some sort, she put a bookmark on where I was currently. “Well now that I have this, I will look through this book, while you go, and change, It’s your turn, Luna Silver, After you change into your gown, use this robe, and then I will do your makeup and hair.”