Characters Outfits Novels & Stories

Charlotte stood in front of the mirror, spending hours in this boutique, clearly excited despite her incredibly chaotic emotions. She could remain calm because Keanu and Devon were with her, offering comfort without hesitation. “Hey?” Devon greeted her as he entered the dressing room after the boutique staff called for him, allowing him to see Charlotte. For a moment, Devon was stunned by seeing the woman in a knee-length red dress. Charlotte had purposely chosen a bolder colour as a symbol of defiance against her heartbreak.

I just shook my head at him, not wanting to explain myself, and began browsing through the dresses on the rack behind me. As I was browsing through the rack, a dress hidden away in the back corner of the shop on a rack a few rows behind the one I was browsing through caught my eye. It was a gorgeous ruby red with silver, crystal bejeweled straps that I could see and I immediately made a beeline for it, hoping it was my size, or atleast close enough my size to be altered to fit me. My research on Charles' pack had told me that their crests colors were red, black and silver, so it would be the perfect dress to wear to his school's formal. I pulled it off the rack to get a better look at it, on

She had red hair before but now she dyed it in yellow blonde. Her eyes shimmered under the warm lights and her pink lips glossed. I'm not really fond of her but I admit that her goddess beauty awed me a lot. She could rock the cosplaying industry if she'll try dressing like an anime character. No. She will be at the top list! The number 1! Chocolate, Brett’s sister, pored at me. She's wearing knee-length skirts and tailored button-down shirts made from high quality looking fabrics like silk. Nor baggy or tight, it's clothing that makes her look elegant.

I stood in front of the dorm mirror, fully dressed in the modified suit Charlie’s friend had lent me. Midnight black. Tailored to perfection. The pearls had been sewn along the cuffs and collar, subtle but shimmering, like stars scattered across my shoulders. The fabric hugged my body snugly but not tightly. It was elegant and clean, with just enough flair to turn heads. “Wow,” Charlie breathed from behind me. I turned, adjusting the collar awkwardly. “What?” “You…” he walked a circle around me with wide eyes, “You look like a noble prince about to marry someone rich and powerful.”

Eric’s stupid objections to beautiful dresses baffled her, Charlotte place her selected outfits on the table and faced him. “Listen to me carefully, Alpha. I have no interest in whoring around in your Pack. I will wear whatever I want. For your information, I don’t like to wear revealing clothes too, so sod off!” This warning worked as a magic, and she bought a whole new wardrobe for herself without any hitch. After this activity, Charlotte’s mode was fresh like every other woman, so they went to a café and had breakfast together. Charlotte’s manager was bugging her nonstop, so they decided to go back but Luna Lily called her.

I wrap the damp fabric around my bare body, walking back into the bedroom. Charlotte left a change of clothes with soft pink lace lingerie, which still had the price tags on top of the bed while I was in the shower. I slip into the clothes and look up to the dresser's mirror. I look so stylish, and there is no way I could have done this on my own. I made a mental note to thank Charlotte later on. The white sleeveless button-up blouse with the navy crop dress pants and the black pointed-toe t-strap shoes is a killer. It makes me look elegant chic.

Although she accepted the gown from her mother's hand, her face showed great displeasure. "I understand. I am not saying that you are our Luna, but so long as Teddy hasn't officially married Anne yet or Jack chosen any woman as his new mate, you are still the Luna to them, and you have to still live by your rank," Lady Harper tried to explain to Charlotte, and she sighed. "Fine, Mom." Charlotte carefully laid Godson on his cot, and she got off the bed and dressed up in the beautiful red gown that her mother brought. The red gown perfectly accentuated her figure. It was an armless gown and had a V-neck front, with beautiful diamond embroidery at its neck.

This gift allows them to use their strength while protecting themselves and not taking damage to soft tissue or bones. Alex and Charlie stop next to Daddy and face the crowd. They are dressed identically in silver satin sequined one shouldered A-line dresses. The only difference is Alex’s dress has the right shoulder bare; Charlie’s is the left. Their long brunette hair is pulled back into loose low buns, with small braids weaved throughout, accented by little whisps of baby’s breath and crystal jeweled bobby pins. They look elegant and beautiful on their special day, as they should.

Endings are not always bad. Most times they're just beginnings in disguise. ~Kim Harrison 7 years ago "I'm so confused, what should I wear, this or this." Charlotte sighed exasperatedly as she showed her best friend 4 different black dresses. "I'm not sure either bestie, they all look fabulous on you." Ingrid sighed. "Charlotte hurry up, we need to leave!" Her father called from outside. "OK!" She responded before turning back to her dresses.

(Charlie) "You’re not wearing that." Rohan stands in the doorway of my bedroom, his arms crossed over his chest. He’s staring at the dress I’ve chosen. A simple, fitted black sheath that accommodates my small bump but still looks professional. "Excuse me?" I turn from the mirror, a comb in my hand. "It’s too thin. It offers no protection," he says, walking into the room and grabbing a thick Kevlar vest from the bed.