Erza Costumes Novels & Stories

Zoe immediately deviated from the tailor. I rolled my eyes as she walked into the room to inspect Ilario. He still had his arms stretched out and legs slightly apart with pins in his burgundy and black jacquard blazer and black pants. It was a vague tradition that the ranked members had to follow. Alpha and Luna rank the ceremonial clothes must include gold. Betas wear blue, Gammas green, and Deltas red.

Lucian and Zara didn't walk out of the shattered master study; they stalked out like two apocalyptic gods of pure vengeance. Zara had completely discarded the sheer black silk robe. She was now encased in sleek, pitch black tactical Kevlar, her dark hair pulled back into a severe, unforgiving braid. The breathtaking, untouchable bride was entirely gone, violently replaced by the absolute, lethal Sovereign of the Valerius empire.

he smiled brightly, showing off his pearly white teeth. "I'm Ava" I returned his smile. "Nice to meet you" "And you too. I have to run. Wade is waiting for me" I walked away towards my bedroom where Erza was already waiting for me with some clothes. "The alpha asked me to get them ready that you would be needing them" She held them out and I changed. It was long black tights and a half top that clung to my skin, exposing my belly. "I wondered what it was for but now I know. You'll be going training" I nodded.

Since I wanted Eric to think I was still the same weakling he knew me as before, I rampaged through my wardrobe and found the most. A smile formed on my lips as I found the perfect piece. I changed into a white, innocent-looking box collar dress and paired it with black rubber shoes while tying my hair in a simple, messy bun. When I came out of my room, I heard the door next to mine open and involuntarily swallowed Zane’s dimmed expression as he closed his door and stared at me blankly. He’s wearing combat clothes – camouflage pants, a black shirt with a leather jacket, and tactical boots. With that menacing look on his face and the glinting worried eyes he wore, I wouldn’t deny the fact tha

I stripped out of my rumpled formal uniform, pulling the dark tactical shirt and structured pants over my frame before locking the heavy chest plates into place with a series of sharp, mechanical clicks. When I turned around, my breath caught in my throat. Elara had stepped out of her emerald gown, letting the rich fabric pool on the floor like water. She had pulled the dark tactical uniform over her slim frame, the tailored Kevlar plates emphasizing the dangerous, athletic contours of her body. Her vibrant red hair was pulled back into a high, fierce warrior braid, exposing the unblemished skin of her neck and the dark, permanent crescent brand glowing hot against her collarbone.

Ersa “Ersa! Warming up already?” Seraph said from behind me. When I turned to look, she was wearing some kind of peculiar cloth. “Yes. That’s… new,” I replied, commenting on her outfit. “Oh, you noticed? I bought it from the human world last year. It’s called a hoodie.” She stood beside me and fell into a loose, energetic stretch. "Did you know even bikinis came from them? They’re absolute geniuses. Honestly, their creativity is phenomenal—if only they weren't our prey.”

Her wristband was thinner, more delicate, but the fangs were sharper, more artistic. **Ravenna’s** look was leather pants and a charcoal gray cropped jacket over a crimson bustier—raw, powerful, ready to fight or dance. Silver fang studs on the collar, deep violet stitching on the cuffs. Her wristband was thickest—rough leather, bold fangs. **Seraphina’s** was sleek charcoal gray trousers with a black silk blouse—tailored, elegant, silver buttons shaped like tiny fangs, deep violet lining inside the cuffs. Her wristband was the most refined—polished leather, subtle fang pattern.

I was in front of my soldiers so there was no way I would show my emotions. "Get the cars over here!" Eric yelled. Immediately some of the soldiers went to bring the cars. Some minutes later all the cars were brought. "I don't think we should go with this costume," Eric sighed looking at the soldier's attire on his body. "Why?" I frowned. "It just doesn't feel right," Eric replied. "Fine then," I replied. "We'll only change our shirts and leave the trousers just in case," Eric sighed walking to one of the cars and I followed.

All the girls planned to wear short outfits to torment their husbands. Just like they planned, their husbands have eyes only for their wives. They are gone. Reed is wearing back and black with a black cape He is dressed as a superhero Zoro. Nero is wearing a white shirt with full-length cap sleeves with black slacks. He is going for the retro look. Czar is a robot, while Carlos is Cupid. "I think we should lock these women in our homes. Look how many men are eying them?" Reed commented with possessiveness.

the handsome man said as he squinted his seductive blueish eyes. “Alas, too bad this is the custom worn by the “Wild Girl” in the “League Of Cosmic Valkyrie”. It took me a lot of effort to get my hands on one, and it’s kind of a waste to return it. How about this, Carlie? Can you help me to ask if there’s any costume lover in your group? I can resell this costume to her.” “Huh!?” Charlotte’s eyes glowed up. She stared intently at the woven bag in Zenios’s hand, unable to peel her eyes away.