Deku Final Suit Novels & Stories

I look up and see Dereck, just out of the tent, anger etched on her face. - Do you really think this is the time to be bothering your future queen with your questions? No one dares say a word. Still clinging to my father's arm, I finally move towards my companion. - I hate those vultures, they spoiled your entrance," he sulks. I smile, but I can't say anything, I'm in awe of him. He's dressed in a white three-piece suit with a burgundy tie. His dark skin is sublimated by the white of his outfit, and he's shortened his hair on the sides of his head...

"How about trying the navy blue one? You always wear black suits." Erdem's eyes narrowed as he pondered my suggestion. After a moment of contemplation, he nodded in agreement, as if my words had sparked a new perspective. With a newfound determination, he swiftly made his way to our shared closet, ready to exchange the black suit for the navy blue one. As he disappeared behind the closet doors, I returned my attention to folding Ezio's clothes, ensuring they were neatly organized for our upcoming trip.

said Kiara with a smirk . Kiara smiled at Justin then they started to eat their breakfast . ' Ah ! I'll miss the food here so much ! ' thought Kiara with a dreamy expression while eating the delicious pancakes filled with honey and white chocolate . After they ate breakfast , a maid came and gave them the traditional suits of the Willow for the competition . Kiara wore black shorts with the weapon holders around her thighs and a grey t-shirt with a red jacket then an arrow holding bottle behind her back . Justin wore long black pantaloons which were made of comfortable material and two knife holders on both of his thighs . He also wore a white t-shirt with an arrow holder behind his back and

“Alright. I’ll go.” Kade began preparing for the journey as soon as possible. He dusted off his finest tuxedo, the one he saved for only the most special occasions, and got his hair cut—as of late, what with all the traveling to search for Silver One, his dark strands had grown long and unkempt, and his stubble was rapidly turning into a full-blown beard.

I was curled up on the cold floor after my father left. I remained in that position until dawn and the creaking of my door brought me back to full consciousness. I crawled on my stomach to stare fully at it as it cracked open and Derek sauntered in. He was dressed in the ceremony regalia, a navy blue Armani suit, and looking all ready for the handover. I stood up while he stared at me with a mocking gaze, "I see you took my words lightly." He cackled.

I needed today to go perfectly if I was going to be able to help Katrina. I got out of the shower and threw on my most flashy suit. Solid bronze with black accents, but I decided not to wear the jacket. I was going to pull a Raziel, and just wear a long sleeved black button up with my bronze suit vest over the top. I ran my hand through my hair and it fell perfectly on my head, like usual.

I grunted, adjusting my grip on the crutch because my armpits were starting to ache. "I need something perfect, Denver, something that screams 'don't even think about messing with me' because you know exactly how my dad and those board members are going to look at her tomorrow night." "I know," Denver sighed, finally stopping in front of a rack of floor-length gowns and running a hand through his hair. "I get it, you want to buy her armor so she feels untouchable when she walks into the snake pit, but Kade, do you even know what size she wears?"

He was a man of few words; she couldn't crack him open. After a while, her dogged determination broke down most people. But Deke wasn't most people. He had a presence she liked. As frustrating as it was not to know everything, she still found him attractive, in a dangerous way—which was the last thing she needed in her life. When it came to boyfriends, she preferred men who put on suits every day, not men who put on uniforms—no matter how noble military service was.