Eggsy Kingsman Suit Novels & Stories

“Pussy cat.” The deep voice startled Pandora. She turned to see Kingston appear, holding a red cloth. But what caught Pandora’s attention most was her husband’s appearance. Kingston was wearing an outfit that made him look like... truly a prince. A thick, form-fitting white fabric—firmly hugging his toned stomach and chest—was paired with long trousers that contrasted sharply with his sexy, bronze skin. Hanging from the front of his outfit was a gold medallion. It glistened just like Kingston’s eyes, which shone with a wild intensity.

the said again shaking the steward out of his trance " The dragon eggs are silver and green only, what black egg are you saying!!" The chief steward remarked angrily as he finally looked up and saw what his assistant is pointing at, then he walked closer to the egg and inspect it but he couldn't feel any soul attachment from it " it's.... it's .......the green egg.. is dead" the steward whispered as he finally managed to let out the sentence, his misfortune down on him, he is dead for real, the king will kill him, No, Not only him ... the king will kill him and all his family.. he was deep in thought as his assistant ran back to the palace with the other egg to deliver the news to the king

Teriel said once the king sat in his rightful position in the courtroom. The king's hair was styled back, not one strand of ginger hair out of place. His midnight blue suit was sharp and tailored exactly to his taste: tight around his arms but just enough to move. On the suit were the usual royal emblem and several gold emblems displaying his prowess in combat and warfare.

Cam said as he headed to the door. "Again, this is not a date!" Kanyon rubbed the bridge of his nose as he shouted after him. Cameron picked out an outfit with matching shoes he was sure Jessica would love, but the King would probably hate, and then he issued orders via the link, directing the servants to perform his requested tasks. Kanyon would need some help pulling this date off. He hurriedly went back to the King's quarters. "Here," he handed him the outfit. The king grabbed them from his grip and inspected them with a grim expression. "Pink, really?"

I smiled against her hair, before kissing her forehead. By that point, everyone else had reacted, and both Amy and Izzie had joined the hug. Someone came up to gather them all shortly after, leaving me and my Kings and I alone in our suite. The four of them looked unbelievable. They were in matching dark blue three-piece suits complete with white shirts and blue ties. I couldn’t see them at the time, but I knew the four of them had cufflinks that had my monogram, and I could just about see the white gold tie clips that had emeralds on the end, matching the crown I’d chosen.

“Congratulations. That is fantastic news. Onyx shakes Aiden’s hand before excusing himself to collect something. Onyx has a Gold, White, and Blue box as he returns. “What is this?” King Aiden asks Onyx as he hands it to the two of them. “Just a little something.” Onyx stands behind me and wraps his arms around my stomach to watch the pair of them. “I will hold it; you open it.” Aiden requests Judith. She slowly slips the cover off the box and holds up the little jumpsuit for the prince. “Oh, look how gorgeous this is!” Judith is overjoyed looking at all of the details on the little outfit. “Where did you find this? I was looking for something similar when Aiden told me we needed an introduct

The man asked with a brittle tone. “Nice to meet you sir. My name is Aspen, the King ordered me to come here and fit a suit for my wedding tomorrow.” I said shaking the old man’s hand. “Nice to meet you too son. So, what were you looking for? Some blue, black, or even green?” He asked, slowly making his way towards the suits that were hanging. “Just a simple back suit with a white shirt would be perfect.” Saying this I started to walk around, staring at all the materials that were in the room.

I sαid, rαising α brow. “I don’t need to try on α hundred things. I know my size.” Jαred grinned. “It’s custom-tαilored from our royαl line. One million dollαrs.” My mouth dropped. “One whαt?!” Killiαn chuckled αs he pulled out his wαllet like it wαs nothing. “You heαrd him.” I looked between the two men. “Is the suit mαde of diαmonds?”

He warned, his lips spread into a silly smile. My jaw tightened but it wasn't obvious. He looked away, his hands together in his back, his gaze fixed on the field like he was monitoring the servant from where he stood. “The King doesn’t summon bound servants to his private study before sunrise.” Cassian smiled. “You don't want to get in more trouble” “You've stayed too long in a place you're not supposed to be given a seat talk more of a title”. “True.” He tilted his head. “But most times fate has a way of making one the most slight after in Tye seven pack” He paused then continued.” I heard you lack manners but I thought otherwise,I'm impressed you pulled it off effortlessly”.

Her tein brother Silver was wearing a black suit with silver inner and black shoe, he looked like a prince in his outfit Gold looked at him and asked " do you have to always put the color of our hair on every cloth we wear?" Silver smirked " what? don't you like it?" Gold didn't say any thing again and told them to stat leaving, they both got into their dark blue twenty twenty one toyota camry and drove off. ............................... Damian finished wearing the suit grand ma lait brought for him, the suit was black with black inner and black boe tie, grand ma laite knew how muck Damian loved the black color, if it were another color Damian would never wear it, Damian walked into the h