Catra Costumes Novels & Stories

He finds Layla with ease, I follow him and take the picture for my sister, along with a few others of some more kids. The children are enjoying their party almost as much as the adults, I've seen some very interesting costumes. Caelum, Ryker, Cassian and Bishop are dressed as who they truly are when the night falls, the knighthood. Several members of different ranks are present tonight, some in military uniforms and some in police uniforms. My one request to them was no chaos tonight, I didn't want to have to break up a fight but Caelum being Caelum broke someone's nose for passing a remark about Aurora's costume which happens to be a mix of Kim possible's hair and Kitana or a ninjas outfit,

The minute she reaches the bottom step she jumps at our father letting him catch her mid air making her giggle as he swings her around. I turn, hearing the main door being opened by one of the staff, when Chad, one of the warriors comes in looking like he is the man. Hearing Uncle Haggen growl I turn to see Catalina walking down the stairs in what I can only say is a skin tight red dress and gold heels. Her hair is up and her makeup is heavy, she has her chest covered only just as the split in the dress comes up to the top of her thigh.

, and they stare as I bring out the creepy white gown, flower view and a new set of makeup. "I'll do my makeover, can't wait to show you." I say with excitement. "I'll be Cruella." Cara grins as she brings out the white and black dress, the fluffy jacket, and the white and black wig. "I'll be Black Widow." Danielle says and she brings out the last custom, leather jumpsuit with fake guns, a classic black heels, and a red wig. "Yay!" Lola yells in excitement.

The thought sent shivers crawling up my spine. If I wanted the truth, I had to find her best friend, Scarlett. She must know something. ~ End of Flashback ~ “You look stunning, ma’am. The look suits you perfectly,” the stylist said, her eyes shining as she fixed the last details of my costume. I was dressed as Catwoman, Anne Hathaway’s version. Sleek, body-hugging, with a golden belt that accentuated my waist. The mask gave me a sharp, commanding aura, powerful, confident.

But Margaretha knew there was no point in telling Theo; he loved Catrina sincerely more than anything. The night of Damien Lester's coronation party as the next Lycan king had finally arrived. Catrina has been getting ready since sunset. She got dressed in her finest attire, slipping into the stunning black evening gown that Theo had purchased for her just a month ago. She also wore onyx earrings and a necklace, and she applied bold makeup to enhance her beauty. "My mom will be really happy once she meets you!" Theo exclaimed as Catrina emerged from the room. He checked her out, and Catrina could see his fondness for her.

– 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.

"Drey, I'm going to go back to my room to change." "Okay, but don't put on your dress yet! That is for tonight only!" I wave in understanding and walk out the door. I don't even know what dress I'm going to wear tonight anyways. I strip off my clothes I slipped into for work, replacing them with a pair of black spandex, and a cut t-shirt that raises indecently high when I put my arms up.

“Are you ready?” Katrina asked, standing in a room filled with smoke as some pop music plays in the background. She cast the black fur coat she adorned aside, revealing a very short black top and mini skirt. Then she slowly began to take them off as well, even her bra and panties. “Well, fuck me!” Santiago exclaimed at the sight of her birthday suit. Fully naked, Katrina was truly a sight to behold. Her figure was immaculately sexy, if that made any sense.

Three Months Later The marble halls of the High Court felt colder than the St. Clair foyer, but I didn't shiver. I was dressed in a sharp, midnight-blue suit—a De La Fonte suit. Next to me, Catrina looked like my twin, wearing a charcoal grey outfit that matched my own, her hair styled in a sleek bob that set her apart from my longer, wavy locks. We had stopped trying to downplay our similarities, and instead, we were using our resemblance as a way to protect ourselves.

“After the holidays. Let me survive Halloween and Thanksgiving first.” Halloween, Charlotte had very specific costume requirements. She wanted to be a T-Rex not a generic dinosaur, specifically a T-Rex, with accurate coloring and proportions. “Store costumes are WRONG,” she announced after rejecting the fifth option Seraphine showed her online. “They make T-Rex cute! T-Rex wasn’t cute! T-Rex was a POWERFUL PREDATOR!” “Okay, so we need an accurate T-Rex costume. Got it.” Seraphine researched custom costume makers, finding one who could create a realistic T-Rex suit for a five year old.