Chishiya Hoodie Novels & Stories

His hair was all kinds of messy… and he was wearing Shay’s favorite pink hoodie. He looked ridiculous on it, it was clearly two sizes too small on him, but he obviously wanted to make a statement and it was… yes, funny… but the sight of it was doing something to Shay that she had never related to before. She felt possessive and satisfied. Deep inside her inner wolf's mind, she thought about letting him keep that hoodie for good, only to make sure everyone knew who he belonged to. "What?" Ivan asked casually, with everyone's eyes on him.

Nobody noticed me, so I never thought it was really necessary. Until now. "Not even a simple T-shirt?" He asks as if this is the most surprising thing anyone has ever told him. "No." I look down, my cheeks burning in embarrassment as he looks at me. "Here. Go put this on and I'll take you to get your face painted." He hands me a hoodie that was in his bag. The light material felt warm and soft in my hands. The white color contrasting with the red and black lettering. His name and number printed on the back and the team and school name on the front.

I always saw Hector go home early after school. “Right after I heard you got detention.” Oh, wow. He was not wearing his hoodie. He wore a black t-shirt with a wolf drawing on it. He looked a lot more comfortable in his clothes than I was in mine. I still had on my messed up purple top that lost the button to hide my cleavage and skinny jeans.

The pink hoodie looked quite good on her, and it helps covers her ample giant breast which only being covered by her tight sports top. “Oppa~..I’m in the rush you know..it’s all because of you too Oppa…not like I want to show them…Oppa~..wear this Hoodie…it’s a couple hoodie…please~…”. (Hwa Young) Embarrassed, Hwa Young whispered her reply to me, I supposed only now that she has finally calms down, she finally realized what she was wearing that is why she decided to slip on this hoodie. She then handed me the same pink and the same design hoodie to me and pleading cutely for me to wear it. Which I did, I never though that I would be wearing a pink colour clothes, I supposed there’s a first t

The hoodie, a shield against prying eyes, symbolized not only concealment but also the indomitable spirit of those who dared to challenge the oppressive rule. In the deepest part of the night, as the city held its breath, Maximus emerged from the shadows, standing at the precipice of a revolution. The black hoodie, now worn with a sense of purpose, marked the beginning of a chapter where one man's defiance would collide with the might of a tyrant's empire.

Before I knew it, we were in a massive outdoor themed store and I was in my own version of heaven. As soon as we walked in, I grabbed Joshua’s hand and jerked him over to the clothes. Joshua laughed, “Whoa babe! You can have anything you want. No need to jerk my arm out of its socket. We have all day, so no need to run around.” I laughed as I blushed, “Sorry. I got excited. I found some t shirts and hoodies that I love. I would love a pink camo hoodie.” He smiled, “Well, let’s get you a couple of them.” He smiled, “I have a feeling we are going to need a cart.” Jessie laughed, “Maybe a couple of them.” I laughed, “I promise, I will do my best to control myself.”

Sighing she started searching something for her to wear. After sometime she came across a blue colored hoodie and after seeing then huge size she could easily tell that the hoodie belongs to Joaquin. He has the biggest body among the three of them. Shrugging she wore the hoodie while reached to below her mid thighs. After wearing it she messily tied her hair in a ponytail and came out of the room heading downstairs. She saw the brothers already at the dining table waiting for her.

"Like... small as in able to fit me kind of small." Cayden sighs and nodded. "Yeah... thought they looked cool and bought them online. Only realised that they were women size after they were delivered." He explained. "Keep 'em if you want." "Aaand... what about my shirt? Do you have a spare shirt?" I asked. "Wow, you're demanding." Cayden huffed. "The smallest thing I own is... this hoodie, I guess." He showed me a white hoodie, most probably the one he wore during the game at that time.

“For now, till we figure out what’s happening, you need to hide your lack of injury. First step, look for something, like a hoodie to hide your skin. Then avoid going out today because no one would be expecting you to be standing at all today.” I nodded. I rushed to my closet to get a hoodie. When I stepped out, Shane scowled. “What the hell is that?” I tugged at the hoodie and realized why Shane was glaring. It barely reached my waist. It was a cropped hoodie, it was too cute for what I needed. I sighed, rubbing my forehead. “It’s Jasmine’s fault. These are the hoodies she picked when we went shopping last week. She said they were more stylish” I tugged at it again, wishing it would magical

"Of course, honey. Here, wear this - it's chilly in here." I’m taken aback when she hands me a yellow hoodie. It is a strikingly bright hue, and it is adorned with a logo that I had never seen before–a howling wolf beneath the words ‘Bluehills Wolfs’. It was a simple but profound design, and it immediately caught my eye.