Characters Outfits Novels & Stories

Just as Maddy was about to thank him, Charlie laughed and said, "Miss Maddy, please show a little respect to my girlfriend! Don't forget, the one cooking in this house is me!" After that, he pointed to the precious mushroom soup, as if jokingly saying, "Drink it, it's not drugged!" Maddy blushed, and from that point on, she never brought out the grey robe for Charlie's girlfriend to wear. "Or, you can pick any of mine?" Maddy saw Bianca still in a daze and opened the door to the dressing room. In the dressing room, three entire wardrobes were filled with work uniforms, categorized by style: cheongsam, Thai, Japanese, Korean, English, French, Italian, and so on.

"Oh, I went upstairs to change my clothes!" Although there was no one else, Charlotte still wanted to put on some makeup. However, she didn't apply a very elaborate makeup, she just put on a natural look. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even notice that she had put on makeup. Charlotte chose a set of embroidered dress from the D brand. The beige long skirt was paired with a sleeveless fitted vest with embroidered gold edges, making her look slender and elegant. She casually picked up a white Chanel chain bag and took a look at herself in the full-length mirror.

I muttered as we head out of the daycare. Well, that was something! "Is everything alright Beth?" I asked her worriedly. "Everything's fine." She muttered, closing her eyes tightly. When she opened it, she gave me a sad smile, "Trust me, I'm fine." Pfft, you and Dean are liars. ~-~ I almost had a heart attack when I saw Charlie's attire. Charlie was wearing an above-the-knee purple dress, a colored blue flower crown, a pair of lavendar 3-inch stilletos, and a pair of pink fake huge wings.

"Instead of us continuing to talk for a long time, I'd better choose the dress for you." "No need, just let me choose myself." "But the dress here looks beautiful, later you will be confused about which dress to choose." "It's true, some of the dresses were designed by Charlotte, some of the dresses were also designed by Diana, the rest were by Charlotte's men who designed them. Actually I'm confused about which dress to choose." Alfred's eyes fell on a dress that was below the knee in pink, with a little tassel motif and beads scattered on each side of the dress. Alfred quickly took the dress, then gave it to his lover.

"The fae are part of our kingdom, why can’t we wear their designs? They are our people too. Come, this will be the start of our statement as a kingdom that respects all its people." Charlene smiled and nodded, picking up one of the two dresses. "I’ll wear this one, you can wear silver. Frankly, I'm bored of being expecting to wear grey and silver all the time." We both laughed, she was right, growing up she often had to wear the pack colour, something she got fed up with, being a girl who loved her summery colours. My laughter faded, that same wave of guilt washing through me. This should have been hers… I hid my thoughts as Odessa discussed jewels and hair. Leonora had taken our measurement

He rubbed his neck for a moment, then he turned and walked out before I could say anything. From the window, I watched them hitch a bull shifter to the cart and drive away like he was a real bull. I shivered, then waved my hands to drive the cold touch away from me. Looking out as far as I could see, trying to find who was watching me as I pressed my palm over my chilled bite scar. “You have good friends,” Charlotte said quietly, I jumped then nodded. That wolf walked as quiet as a cat. Opening the parcel, I found two more shirts, a skirt with embroidered daisies, and a dress that matched. Noticing Charlotte was wearing the same dress as the day before I offered, “Do you want to wear some of

It put a staple in the fact that these girls were meant to be nothing more than playthings and trophies for Rimidal to show off. Reluctantly, Charlotte half-heartedly dug through the chest to try and find something remotely appealing. The idea of being treated like a pretty little doll bothered her immensely. Regardless, she finally settled on a deep violet lace corset and a matching mini skirt that had a long veil which covered her backside and touched her ankles. Admittingly, she felt exposed in her new attire, not at all confident enough to be strutting around in lingerie with a group of strangers.

Charity stepped into the room, "Good morning Miss," She bowed to Olivia who is still standing in front of the mirror talking to herself, Olivia smiles to see her, "How are you Charity?" She humbly asked "I am good, Miss, thank you for asking,” "How's your wrist now?" Charity asked looking at her new cast, "It will be fine soon, I hope!" she exclaimed holding her wrist. Charity helps her with bathing and made her put on the new cloth. The huge pink closet is full of all the expensive branded dresses, gowns, midis, denim, shorts, night wears so on.

Charlotte POV: When meeting the person that saved your life, was wearing leggings appropriate? The weather has gotten a lot colder. Wearing a dress or a skirt would be cute, but it wouldn't be practical in the chilly weather. Unlike my new friends and mates, I couldn't handle the cold like they could. I easily succumb to the icy wind with a stuffy nose and persistent chills. I eyed the pair of clothing that adorned my legs. It wasn't like these were my lazy leggings. Those decorated with colorful unicorns, tacos, and chibi deadpool's. The cartoons were a bit faded since I wear them more times than I like to admit.