Cross Sans New Outfit Novels & Stories

Vexana Jones made sure everyone noticed the luxury watch on her wrist. Cassandra Carter talked about her wealthy husband, who doted on her. Rebecca Jenkins sat there in black-rimmed glasses with the bookish air of a math teacher. They weren't just showing off. They also kept finding ways to get my number. After all, no one expected that the girl who used to be nothing, the girl with that blunt bob haircut back then, would show up driving a Rolls-Royce.

Just to remind me he was still out there. But it didn’t. Because Nathan Cross doesn’t chase. And I don’t beg. Not anymore. So, I slipped into a routine. Mornings started early. I’d wake before the sun reached the penthouse windows and take too long choosing what to wear. My closet—built on his black card and my rage—was filled with statements. Not his. Mine. Structured coats, architectural dresses, oversized blazers in colors no one with something to prove would dare wear. Every piece whispered one thing:

“You’ll see. “ Alex laughs, but he doesn’t question me further as we leave the park and walk back to where he left his bike. “We need to stop at any small shop we can find first. I need a change of clothes. “ I tell him as he goes in first while I get in behind him with hands wrapped around his waist. “Alright. “ He says as he starts the engine. ~ “I’ll be back. “ I pass my bag to Alex and enter the fitting room in the shop we found. I managed to get some good clothes and Alex refuses to buy any, saying he doesn’t need a change. I put on the denim mini skirt belt, a white sleeveless crop top to complement it, and a Jean jacket to cover up. I stare down at the fit, turning around to check the

With only an hour left before their arranged time to be at Smarluuten’s mansion, Rex and his group readied themselves for the upcoming festivities. Cassius had loaned Rex a light cotton white shirt, covering that was a short sleeve shiny black leather coat with gold buttons down the front. He wore black slacks with a spare pair of Cassius’s tanned-coloured leather ankle boots. Karinna had made alterations to the outfit so it fit Rex’s frame snugly.

Even though it was just a few hours, it felt like he was about to throw his fate off a cliff with a steep drop below. Alexander changed into more casual clothing, wearing a plain white t-shirt and knee-length drill shorts. He slung a small bag over his shoulder that he had just taken from his collection. This time, Alexander looked different from usual. He also didn’t forget to spray some saffron-scented perfume on his clothes. When Alexander first appeared in front of Ava, she was startled. She was taken aback by his more relaxed appearance, unlike his usual formal and neat style. His hair was a bit messy and he hadn’t applied his signature hair product.

“She wants overalls.” Kieran shrugged. “We can get a variety.” I didn’t argue with that, although as the shopkeeper led us deeper into the store, the cart grew fuller and fuller with things I knew Nora wouldn’t care for. Some of the pieces, like a tartan blazer with elbow patches, I knew she would never wear. We passed right by the athletic wear like it wasn’t even there. I gave Kieran another few minutes to come to his senses, but no luck. The shopkeeper had started steering him toward a display of coordinated sets—matching tops and bottoms in pastel colours with little embroidered fruit on them. A strawberry. A lemon slice. A pear.

There, the other members of the squad gather one by one, all in a dark cloak except Conri who is wearing his casual lucid long sleeve white polo with unbutton chest and a trouser. "How are things going?" Conri greets them with a question. ''So far, everything is good. We have already captured the lightens that are lurking from the south borders." Ryu states unfolding his cloak's hood. "That's good! Tomorrow I wan-" "Hey! Isn't that your wife, Con? What is she doing in the middle of this cold night?" Esca interrupts. "She's.not.yet.my.w-wife, Esca!" He utters. "I told her to go back, what is that idiot doing there?" Conri whispers to himself and attempts to go back. But-

I was ready to offer my help, so I replied with a grin, "Don't worry, we'll start working on it right away, beginning with your appearance." Alex chimed in, adopting a gentle but assertive tone, "Although your casual style with Converse and worn-out t-shirts is cool, it's time to step it up a notch. Jasper has provided us with some amazing clothes, and it's time to showcase them." Cassandra's expression shifted from excitement to unease.

I made a mental note to go through the startup process later, eager to customize it with my favorite apps and settings. Next, I hung up the four new outfits I had selected during the day, specifically designed for both comfort and combat training at Alpha University. Each outfit was crafted to allow for maximum mobility while still looking stylish: a pair of lightweight joggers made from breathable fabric, a fitted athletic tank top that provided ease of movement, a long-sleeved performance shirt for cooler days, and a versatile zip-up hoodie that could transition effortlessly from training sessions to casual outings. I also carefully placed my new, sturdy combat boots beside them, eager to

"Christian get out, I have to change." His eyes rake around my body and he takes everything he sees in. "I am not stopping you from changing, baby. By all means, go ahead." "Christian." I give him a look. He sighs. "Okay, I'm going." He goes out but not without winking at me. I wear my Calvin Klein bra and underwear. And settle on some overalls with a black simple crop top and leave one strap open with black boots. The sides are bare. It looks good.