Hokage Dress Novels & Stories

“Well… Some things… are you okay though? You’re not hurt aren’t you? You took off before I can ask if you’re okay.” Indeed, he was the boy from before. The only difference was his clothes had changed. He was wearing a lime colored outfit before, but now, he was wearing a white themed short hakama with a tint of light blue. Haku nodded, making his short but slightly puffy hair bobbed a bit cutely. His hair was short and straight, but it was a bit puffy like souffle pancake that it makes him look adorable. “I’m okay. Not even a bruise. Just very surprised and a little bit annoyed.”

Hiro said out of nowhere. Hiro is wearing a formal tuxedo but his hair is unclean. My god! And I'm wearing a sophisticated dress with curly hair. Our appearance must be good with other people and have to blend in. I sighed. "Does it bring any good circumstances after looking inside them? It just made me hate humans more," Mune asked.

At one time Issei went to the cemetery and he sees a woman there, at first he observes what she's doing here then he saw she's purifying the lost souls. She's a beautiful and well-endowed woman with fair skin and a curvaceous figure. She has brown eyes and straight brown hair reaching down to the front of her shoulders and further behind her back, slightly curling at the tips. Her fringe sometimes covers her right eye. She also possesses a single ahoge that arcs off the top of her head. She wears a purple dress, with dark purple cloak/robe over it. When she noticed Issei she got a little bit surprised that someone is watching her, but then she got attracted to his .

Very well, you take the girls and Jackson, also let him sit with Kaori," I replied and he smiled in agreement. I looked down at myself and figured I should change into skinny jeans and t-shirt. Rai followed me and dressed the same. We spent the rest of the day purchasing clothes, suitcases, sunglasses and Hoka actually asked for a Death Note t-shirt and I chuckled, finding it ironic. I grabbed all the different designs in his size and purchased them all. Hoka cocked his brow at me and said thanks. I shrugged and grinned at Rai who put a baseball cap on and winked at me. I shook my head, thinking he looked better without anything on his head. I checked the time and realized that we had two ho

Planting a smile on my face I try to convince myself that maybe what I want isn't the best "This one" Aunt Aya squeals rushing over to me. She places the dress in front of me like in a queue someone wheels the mirror for me to see "Aww, it's beautiful," I say smiling at the dress. It's a beautiful lace skin-tight dress with a medium size train. I mean considering it's flattering in a discreet way it'll do "No no no no," Aunt Sakura says rushing over to me with a long-sleeved puffy ball gown with ruffles to cover my breasts

On that note, I turned to head back to get ready for the celebration tonight. I entered my hut and found Jennie dressed in our traditional mating ceremonials. The dress was white, almost sheer, like it’s hinting at exposing her nipples, draped around her was a long, sleeveless, white and tan fur that trailed behind her, the top of her head was crowned with baby’s breathe which entwined with a thick braid going down her back. She was flawless and she was mine. I stood there unable to speak when she started to move to cover herself.

HAZEL A WEEK LATER As I stand before the mirror, I gaze at my reflection, adorned in a breathtakingly beautiful gown, tailored specifically for my coronation as the Luna of the pack. The dress is a mesmerizing shade of midnight blue, reminiscent of a clear night sky. The gown hugs my curves perfectly, showcasing my toned physique, obtained from rigorous training. A silver embroidery adorns the bodice. My heels are crafted from polished silver. The stilettos are adorned with tiny, glittering diamonds, adding a touch of luxury and sophistication to my overall ensemble.

Whereas Akira and Prince Biha were already in the store and Prince Biha was standing by the counter while Akira excitedly went to check on new dresses. Why didn't he tell her earlier that he would get some clothes for her? She had almost cursed him! These dresses are so beautiful! Akira’s eyes shone in delight as she looked at the different clothes and excitedly looked for the one to pick. After a few minutes, Akira finally settles on a cameo pink dress that has lace around the tip. She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but smile at her reflection. Now she looked like the daughter of Kunshiya Kun the first.

Her expression is unreadable as she extends it toward me. "Here, wear this and come downstairs," she barks before turning on her heel and walking away. I stare after her, then glance down at the fabric in my hands. "What is that?" Kira asks, her curiosity piqued. I unfold it slowly, running my fingers over the smooth, cool material. "It looks like a dress… or some kind of ceremonial robe." It’s white, lined with silver embroidery that glows faintly in the dim light of my room and a hood is attached to the back, giving it an almost mystical appearance.

His window rolls down, revealing him to the security who just hums and haws, and lets us in without as much as a check. “I told you,” he gives me his cocky grin. He’s dressed in a white hoodie with his name boldly printed at the back, it's paired with grey joggers, and white canvas to match. I try to meet up the ‘Big Star’s Girlfriend’ expectation. My dress is a white slim-fit lace, with thin satin underneath. The deep V-neck cuts down my chest, serving flawless boobs at the classiest rate, and my high side slit almost stops at my hip. My peach diamond purse is paired with my designer heels.