Catra Costumes Novels & Stories

, 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.

the handsome man said as he squinted his seductive blueish eyes. “Alas, too bad this is the custom worn by the “Wild Girl” in the “League Of Cosmic Valkyrie”. It took me a lot of effort to get my hands on one, and it’s kind of a waste to return it. How about this, Carlie? Can you help me to ask if there’s any costume lover in your group? I can resell this costume to her.” “Huh!?” Charlotte’s eyes glowed up. She stared intently at the woven bag in Zenios’s hand, unable to peel her eyes away.

– 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.

"Yep! Now, the event we've been waiting for. Performances from our celebgrams! Zetta, Brand Ambassador of CreaGo! Please..." I had already changed my clothes. All the costumes had become more covered up because I asked for an extra jacket or cardi. We are supposed to appear with a white T-shirt, black baggy pants, a hat, a mask, and sunglasses. I asked for an extra jacket and it is immediately approved. How could I not, there would be a wave movement that is a little too sexy for me. The song starts, and we're already in our positions. Luckily I am on the other side of Mr. Harold, not right in front of him.

I say while making a fake pout. “But now you have to strut around in stylish clothes because you are no longer a ghost Selena,” says Katrina, laughing at the situation. “Since you put it that way, you're going to pool in to buy that dress over there for me.” I point to a light blue dress on a mannequin which caught my eyes. “Oh dear!” Katrina looks at the price tag and says with a straight face, “He'll prefer you naked, so he doesn't worry about clothes.” We all burst out laughing.