Erza Scarlet Outfit Novels & Stories

His mind raced, unsure of how to respond. “Um, yeah, it’s pretty long. It should cover you if you wear it alone,” he managed to say, trying to sound nonchalant. Scarlet smiled slyly before heading toward the second bedroom Ryan had shown her. After what felt like an eternity, Scarlet finished her shower and dried herself off. She stood in front of the mirror, mentally preparing herself for whatever reaction she’d get. Slipping on the oversized T-shirt, she marveled at how it swallowed her and almost made her seem like she was petite, and how it was barely covering her.

Keenan had already taken Klaus to the door and left the umbrella nearby. "Scarlett..." I called out and gently shook her to try and wake her. I heard her mumble something, but she didn't wake up. "Scarlett." I shook her a little harder and she finally opened her eyes and blinked several times when I reached over to unbuckle her safety belt. Scarlett looked around her and stretched. "Shall we?" I asked, placing my hand on the door lever. The clothes she was wearing were very easy to stain, since she was wearing beige tailored pants, a white dress shirt and white dress sneakers.

The little thing in front of him was attempting to seduce him but Radyn merely assumed that she was just happy to see him. She smoothed down bits of her red-coloured hair, trying to fix the waves, that would naturally fly out if it were not for the magic of hairspray, to make herself look more presentable. It would have been a lie to say that the late mornings did not do her justice as Scarlet looked more extravagant than ever. With her lacy, crimson nightgown hugging her comfortably and her ruby irises vibrant in the light, it made sense why she was called Scarlet. She had an alluring yet devilish charm to her that the Werewolf adored.

Some wave like they are scared to have me acknowledge them, while others look away really quickly like they never looked at me at all. In the back there are some that are mostly black with some slight designs in different colors. There is a pair that has purple along the pockets and the seams that I really like. When Scarlett sees me eyeing them she grabs them and throws them in a basket, while winking at me. I swear she is going to find a way to spend all of Dante's money if I give her a chance.

The clothes in the bundle are the same style as Sophie's, but mine is red. I look at my body and allow myself to admire it for a few seconds. This red leather outfit hugs my curves perfectly. I leave the bathroom, and Sophie looks me up and down. After her evaluation, she gives me a smile and whistles while clapping her hands. "You look stunning! Oops! I mean, fierce like a wolf!" "Thank you! You look great too in that outfit." "Yeah... I liked it. The first time I wear something like this." "The conversation is great, but you two need to come with me to start the training," Scarllet startles us, appearing out of nowhere, but then she turns her back and leaves the room.

She smiled and kissed their cheeks softly. She grabbed her backpack and headed to the bathroom down the hall. She took a quick shower and changed into her new uniform that Hermes had left for her on the door knob. It was a black t-shirt and pants, with red stripes on the sleeves and legs. It had pockets for holding weapons and gadgets, and a belt with a buckle that had Scar’s logo on it: a stylized S with wings and claws. Lena looked at herself in the mirror, feeling impressed by how well it fit her slim figure. She tucked her short hair under a black cap and adjusted it so that it covered her ears and forehead.

She makes her statement in a confident and flirtatious manner, which just makes Jerk pleased. “Dress off, now,” he orders in a domineering manner. At his call, Scarlet whips off her dress, pulling it over her head and lays in her matching lace set. Jerk steps out of his jeans, hovering over her while he inspects her body as if he is checking an antique for defects.

«Friday, Gala Night» Scarlet sauntered out of the house, she smiled as the fresh breeze caressed her cheeks, she looked down at herself and felt pride swelling in her chest, she hadn't felt this beautiful in ages. She was wearing a halter dress with a keyhole shoulder with an upward scooping corset, the long blue-white dress giving her a deluxe appearance, and a pair of ankle strap heels while her plum-brown hair was styled elegantly. She lifted her gaze taking in two cars with a black limousine parked in front of the mansion. Scarlet eyed the men in black suits and glasses till her eyes landed on Reid and her breath got caught in her throat.

Lady Zara with her long brown locks was down, brushing her bare neck and shoulders seeing she was wearing an off shoulder white dress with ruffles on the hem of her top, accentuating her small waist and its skirt that flows down to the floor. Out of all the time he get to meet her, this was the only time she look so similar, as if a doppelgänger of Evewhile wearing barely any make up and her ice blue eyes was staring at him coldly rather hypocritically along the smile she wore for him. Her pink lips was so soft and plump and the beast inside of him longs to touch it, caress it and feel it marking his skin. "You're here.." His lips didn't know what else to utters

- said the angel on the right, named Orphamiel. - Exactly, you must have been curious yourself, otherwise you would have resisted more.- added Razael, standing on the left. - Okay, take it easy guys.- Rathanael turned gently to them. - There's no point in arguing, since you're already here anyway.- Saraqael said, looking at those three like a mother on her mischievous children.- Please, be more serious, you belong to the Scarlet Roses after all. You're good at your job, but sometimes you act like children.- she sighed, then turned her head to Esther.- Meet your colleagues, they're Orphamiel, Anahel and Razael.- Saraqael introduced them, pointing from right to left.- Their main task is to bri