Characters Outfits Novels & Stories

"We're leaving. Now." "Do you know this jerk?" Chad asked, standing and meeting me chest to chest. If he only fucking knew how pissed I was, he'd be running with his tail between his legs. I stood taller, dwarfing him by at least six inches. When I turned toward Charli, I couldn't believe my eyes. She wasn't wearing anything that I'd bought. Under my grip was some cheap gold jewelry that looked like a snake twisted around her forearm. Her eyelids sparkled. She was made up like some kind of eighties' throwback punk-rocker.

(Grace's POV) The next morning, I stood before my closet, fingers trailing over the modest selection of formal wear. Nothing extravagant, nothing that screamed wealth or status—just elegant, understated pieces befitting a healer who happened to be mated to an Alpha King. I selected a simple cream-colored dress with subtle embroidery. Not too flashy, but respectable enough for the Shadowcrest Charity Auction. Charlotte arrived at my door precisely at six, dressed in a forest-green ensemble that complemented her vibrant copper hair.

"We're leaving. Now." "Do you know this jerk?" Chad asked, standing and meeting me chest to chest. If he only fucking knew how pissed I was, he'd be running with his tail between his legs. I stood taller, dwarfing him by at least six inches. When I turned toward Charli, I couldn't believe my eyes. She wasn't wearing anything that I'd bought. Under my grip was some cheap gold jewelry that looked like a snake twisted around her forearm. Her eyelids sparkled. She was made up like some kind of eighties' throwback punk-rocker.

Charlie I changed my outfit three times. My first dress made me look way too much like a stuffy lawyer. The second showed an indecent amount of cleavage. And the third? It’s a simple red sundress that matches my lipstick. Not that I care how I look for Owen or anything.

“I'll show you! When she's done, you'll see all my outfits. I got some really good ones too. ” Laughing, Sam unzipped the dress and tried on the other ones, showing the girls the flowy materials from different angles. When she was tired, she pulled Charity up from the bed to show off her dresses and crashed into bed, wearing one of her new pajamas. Charity's dresses all had one thing in common. They were snug and flush to her skin. She had gone for dresses that showed off her bust, and the dresses more than did the trick. She has gotten a slinky black dress that had a lace trim and lots of parts that needed tying. Against her pale white skin, it looked amazing, and she tried on a pair of tal

XANDER POV “Well, don’t you look like a Dapper Dan,” a teasing voice comes from behind, and for the first time in days I relax. Turning, I grin at my Beta, happy to have him home. “I thought you would not make it back in time.” I walk up, hugging him in his lavender suit. My own a paler, dusty purple. Charity picked the color specifically because it matches Nora’s dress. The young Gamma has been running around like a chicken with her head cut off over the last few days.

she groaned, and her mother quirked her brow. “Shouldn't you be doing your hair?” Liza interrupted her protests. Charlette stepped down from the fitting podium, then spun, showcasing her beautiful red and gold dress, and we all gushed. “You look magnificent,” I commented, watching the dress sway with her motion. The dress made her look like a fairy, but because of the dripping embroidery in gold on her bodice, her entire image changed to resemble a dangerous fairy, one that was ready to start a war. “Right? But I was going for ‘bold’,” she said, and I laughed.

Roxanne's POV "Okay, what happened?" I dropped the entire armful onto my bed, dresses, skirts, crop tops, the heel box landing on the pile. "Roxie." Charlotte got up from her bed, setting down her snack. "Talk." "He wants me to wear these." I gestured at the pile. "Like I'm some doll he can dress up and show off." Charlotte crossed the room and picked up the white bodycon dress, holding it out Infront of her with both hands.

A golden necklace dangled on her chest with hoop earrings attached to her ears. Fred was in a spiral shirt with pants while his friend, Justin was in a gray jacket which had a hood. Melanie took a drink from a passing tray. She gulped down the content and wrapped her arms around Frank, leaning towards him for a kiss. Charlotte was in a blue silk dress, and she had her hair styled in a bun with minimal make-up on her face. When she sighted a blond haired dude from a distance, she gawked and covered her mouth with her palm, a rush of excitement on her face.

They were widely regarded as the golden couple in the College of Business. Truth be told, Charlie was just as beautiful. She had thick, long, wavy blond hair. She had green eyes and a slender frame. She supposed the only difference between her and that ‘Regina’ was the way they dressed. Also, from what Charlie had seen, Regina liked makeup. Charlie wasn’t fond of dressing like a star. She was allergic to many makeup brands, so she avoided most cosmetics. She could dress like a model, but she was not used to it. She grew up with two brothers, and they had greatly influenced her fashion style.