Conan Clothing Novels & Stories

" Do you...." " Get the hell out once you're done." Conan replied cutting him off. Anita barged into Conan's room, and smiled in approval of the cloth the tailor chose. " It looks really nice." she gushed. One would think that she was the one getting married. " Maybe you should wear it." Conan mumbled catching himself. Not wanting to disgrace her before a pack member. Anita heard it but smiled in return. " It would look so nice on you, brother." She mocked.

All of them were dressed in expensive clothes and wore valuable jewelry. “Whoa, there are many people there.” I blurted. “You said there would be few ones.” “I’m sorry, Cami. Today I’ll promote my fashion brand, too.” Kat apologized sincerely. “You lied to me again.” “I said I’m sorry.” “Hey, beautiful.” Conan appeared out of nowhere before throwing his arm around my shoulder and pressing me against his hard chest. He wore a leather jacket with a pair of grey trousers, looking dashing. “You look stunning, baby.” He whispered before placing a kiss on my cheek and causing me to blush.

Connor teased his cup of Vanilla sweet cream cold brew with a straw. "Sure." It would help me become familiar with the other packs. "Oh, I almost forgot. We need to get you guys new pants. You keep ripping them up." "It's all his fault." Connor glared at his brother, jabbing a finger on Reed's temple. "What's the point in having a lot of clothes if you don't share?" Reed rolled his eyes, shaking his head. "I keep telling you to take all the clothes before you transform." It took three tries before I could stop their bickering. I needed to go home so I could pick out a dress to wear and impress. After we shopped and made our way home, Connor received an emergency call.

Connor replied desperately. Connor let go of Lizzy's embrace, the girl looked like she was about to protest but Connor quickly signaled her to be quiet. The young man shifted his focus to the items he bought before coming to this place. The young man took out one long-sleeved dress, several warm coats, wheat bread, meat, and bottled drinks. Connor ordered Lizzy to put on the dress first, by the time he arrived, Lizzy was naked and it seemed that the girl no longer cared about her nakedness.

“Adrian!” I shrieked, letting my eyes roam his body, he was putting on a black jeans with a black jacket on a red polo. I searched for the logo I was bound to see and I wasn’t disappointed, it was labeled on his jacket and on the red converse he was putting on. Great, even his converse is Louis Vuitton, just what does he see with the brand? Why don’t you ask him? Yeah right, ask him, in my dreams.

CASSANDRA Naughty lingerie, he said. I giggled all the way into the shopping center. Would there even be such a shop in this place? I wandered from one shop to another, not knowing what I wanted or what Connor would find suitable. If the dress I wore was anything to go by, I guessed it would be conservative at best. Although I really liked the yellow sundress, it made me look grown-up paired with golden sandals and clutch included. Busy admiring myself in a shop window, I suddenly had an eerie sensation that I was being watched.

I was hoping you would say that. After our shower, I dressed in a pair of faded blue jeans with rips in the legs, and a white tank top. I put on a faded blue jean jacket to go over it. I looked at Conri and he was wearing blue jeans that were tight in just the right places and a black t-shirt that showed all his muscles. I was salivating as I said, "You look extra yummy like that." He smiled, "Yours is the only opinion that matters." Then he wrapped his arms around me. I sighed, "I feel so safe like this." He chuckled, "That's what I was going for."

Zayne falls into step beside me, sliding his hands in his pockets. "This is the main store," he says casually, like we're walking into a grocery shop and not what looks like a fashion museum. "Cameron's family has locations across the States, Europe, and Asia. But this one? This is their flagship. The best clothes, the best shoes, accessories, whatever you need-it's right here." I snort. "You say that like I've ever been in a place like this before." He gives me a sideways look. "Haven't you?"

Looking at all of his clothes on Monday morning, I started to doubt him again. Connor had tried to make this easier on me. He'd arranged all the clothes in every single possible outfit I could make with them and then take pictures so I didn't forget. I now had thirty new outfits to choose from, which was difficult because I didn't know what would be appropriate for work. They weren't bad or anything, they were just very fancy and different from my usual sweater and pants. Looking at everything almost gave me a migraine.

The car started a little rough, but after a long drive, it was expected. Anaconda had a few clothing stores, and it wasn’t like clothes in Los Angeles. When I got to Los Angeles, people laughed at my clothes. Anaconda sold nice clothes, but they were country clothes. You couldn't get Maurice or Forever 21 in this town. You got boots, plaid shirts, t-shirts, tank tops, and a whole lot of Wrangler. The truth was I liked this kind of clothing more; it was more comfortable. I reached the Beautiful Life Boutique and stepped into the store. It was the same as far as I could tell. I'm going to have to make it fast because they're closing in about an hour. I walked over to where some of the dresses