Doflamingo Pants Novels & Stories

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

I needed him to think I was the most pathetic, useless creature in the entire building. I let out a piercing, ragged sob. I went completely limp against his grip, collapsing my knees slightly so he had to hold my weight. I curled my fingers inward, pressing the flat metal of the card tight against my palm, using the dark fabric of my dress to mask the bulky shape.

Valentina’s POV My dark brown pants were coated with layers of fine dust and dirt. Jalal squinted and hunkered down beside me, a crooked smile tugging at his lips. He wore loose, wide pants, his bare chest and arms revealing strong, defined muscles that caught the sunlight. He adjusted the wide straw brim of his hat to better shield his sharp eyes from the harsh light, his unfazed gaze locking onto me. “Little Miss Flor de Fogo,” he said slowly, “let’s see who you really are. If you’re lying, I wouldn’t even wish your death on my worst enemy.”

I can’t until it’s done, or I’m going to lose any shred of hope I have. Finally, I put on the final piece, a black blazer long enough to brush the bottom of my ass with a beautiful, blue floral lining. I shove the sleeves up to my elbows, but they won’t stay. Eventually, I give up and fold them, exposing a little of the lining. My heart hammers. Everything fits like a dream, and I think I could actually move, but I feel really exposed. The pants hug everything, and the camisole hides even less. I take a deep breath, square my shoulders, and march out to see Gianna.

Good thing, I prepared early so I’m going to touch up now. I am wearing a plain crew neck black shirt. For my bottom, I am wearing Fendi Black & Brown 'Forever Fendi' Lounge Pants that have FF prints on them. As a partner of that, I am wearing a FF shirtdress coat from the same brand as well. It matches my pants.

Still dominant, but different, reverent. I stood and pulled my yoga pants and thong down. They were just past my knees when Domenico leaned forward and ran his tongue against my slit, giving my clit a little flick at the end. My knees went weak and I fell forward. He caught me and settled me right over his face.

He immediately pulled me outside the gate. He was about to lead me to his car but I did not flinch. "Wait up, what are we gonna talk about, Primo?" "Of course, the deal," he replied. "No deal for today. She's going with me." Doom appeared in a black shirt paired with cargo pants.