Elena Gilbert Halloween Costume Novels & Stories

She closed her eyes, knowing he was only provoking her. She felt his breath on her neck, “Get ready at 6. I am a punctual man.” He left her and Elena turned to Gina. “Sorry to say, but your brother is a total dickhead.” Elena found herself dressed in a royal blue gown, which had a sweetheart neckline and a long flowing bottom, which flared around her feet. It had a slit too, but Elena wanted her legs covered. The stylist did a smokey eye makeup, put on a dark lipstick on her lips and the hairdresser tied a sleek low bun.

If I couldn't stop the ritual from starting, maybe I could make sure it didn't finish the way they wanted. As evening approached, Elena returned with several other women to help me get ready. They bathed me in water mixed with strange herbs that made my skin tingle, then dressed me in a white ceremonial gown that looked more like a funeral shroud. "You look beautiful, darling," Elena said, brushing my hair until it shone. "Just like your mother did." "You mean the mother you murdered?" "Catherine was beautiful too," Elena said without a trace of shame. "It's a pity she couldn't see the reason."

Elena Romano had always known that revenge was a patient game. But tonight, she wasn’t going to be patient. Tonight, she would step into the lion’s den and remind Killian Graves exactly who he had underestimated. Standing before the mirror in her penthouse, she slid her hands over the silk of her deep crimson gown. It clung to her curves like a second skin, the dangerously high slit revealing just enough to be tempting. The plunging neckline and open back left little to the imagination—but that was the point.

“I’ll be going out soon, so get ready.” Elena graced the ballroom as the spotlight fell on her. She donned a pristine, white gown. “Oh, wow! She is breathtaking!” “Oh, my goodness! Ms. Larson is so gorgeous!” When he heard the excited murmurs, Gerald looked up to the stage.

“Breathe.” Elena sent her Mate a hopeful smile, and the astonishment on his face melted back into ease. Elena wore a light gold dress, light enough to melt into her alabaster skin. Her long white hair was down, with two braids wrapping around her crown. A diadem wrapped around her forehead with a single Moonstone in the center. Instead of flowers, she carried her daughter in her arms.

Superstition clung to the walls like dust. Elena stood in front of her dressing-room mirror, alone. The costume was little more than gold body paint and chains that draped across her breasts and hips, leaving back, sides, and most of her ass bare. Her skin shimmered under the lights, every muscle carved sharp from weeks of starvation and obsession. She looked like a blade dipped in honey. Valeria knocked once and entered without waiting. She wore the Slave costume again: black straps, collar, nothing else. The leather had been adjusted since the gala; now it framed her completely naked cunt, lips already slightly swollen, as if her body knew what was coming.

Elena said. The phone line is lost. Elena immediately got ready by changing clothes and wearing light make-up and wearing gold-colored heels...The woman wore red dress overalls combined with a black coat that included a head covering and then used it with the intention that no one would recognize her when she was with Oskar. After that she immedi,ately left the room without forgetting to bring her bag and cell phone. ___ upon arrival outside the room, Elena was immediately greeted by Gerry. she glanced sideways down the deserted corridor, making sure that it was Stefania who had left and no one else but Gerry had seen her...

Klein said shaking her head. "I will go dress up, you should do what you want around OK"Elena clean her eyes and turn to leave "No don't worry, I will go visit my mom. I kind of miss her" Klein said sighing for Elena to nod before leaving. Few minutes later, Elena came out with a short, mini red gown and a red hills with her golden purse like she was attending a dinner party. “Wow. well its 6:30pm already so anybody who sees you will think you are going for a date" Klein said sitting on the chair.

It was a night party and of course, it was going to be extremely safe with lots of guards hovering around. Elena walked into the hall dressed in a beautiful show-me-your-back red knee-slited gown that hugged her body and brought out her hourglass killer shape, a red purse in her hand, and her red heels clicking against the floor, pulling the attention of everyone. Her hair was a messy wave and she had a red lipstick to her lips! Fuck! She looked so beautiful! Just like she is, her elegant aura pulled the crowd and they all left their gaze on her. Their eyes hovered around her body like they could all devour her if they were given the opportunity to.

Elena picked at her food while she watched as Gaby, Silver and her mom discussed dressing her up for her date. She was still confused about what she felt for Matthew and didn't have the courage to open up to any one of them about her complicated feelings. "Should she wear the yellow dress? This?" Gaby asked, turning to face Silver who looked Elena up and down before shaking her head in negative. "I hate yellow, gosh, why will you think of giving me yellow in the first place?" "Right? Yellow won't look good on her, let's beat it," Her mom said, ignoring what she said.