Hope Mikaelson Outfit Novels & Stories

Everyone was dumbfounded except Azrael by his hair and clothes. A crop shirt and mini jean with a leather jacket and high leather boots, pierced ears and painted nails that gave him a very flamboyant look. The shirt did nothing to hide the piercing on his belly button. He removed his sunglasses and flipped his hair with a snarky grin on his face when he spotted Azrael. “Are you sure that’s Lucas?” I asked Azrael, and he nodded. “Darling!” Even his voice was provocative. I looked at myself. I was everything he wasn’t: covered, chubby from pregnancy, and tall for an omega.

I only have a few simple wool clothes and some basic washing soaps. The moment the morning sun peeks through the trees, I change my clothes and step out into the hallway. Kaelen is already awake and waiting downstairs. He is dressed in a perfectly tailored dark pack suit that fits his giant, powerful frame beautifully. He looks incredibly handsome and strong, like an ancient Alpha king from the old lore books. His noble bloodline shows in every single move, and his primal magnetism is totally unmatched.

For the night, he has opted for a slim-fit black business suit that Paige must have ordered all the way from Calvin Klein- Mia finds it quite mature-looking on him though, to be honest- his matching black leather shoes also impeccable as they touch the ground at a well-timed pace like an original elite; and with the aura around him, there’s no way that anyone will doubt that he’s a guy who knows how to spend and party hard- exactly what the party’s all about. However, his actual method of disguise for the night are some brown glasses that looks “Clark Kent” but very much still stylish to go along with his outfit. Mia too isn’t looking bad herself. She’s dressed in a long, top-of-the-line, st

“Put this on. Now.” Inside was a deep plum suit, tailored, fitted, the jacket nipping in at my waist, the pants hugging my thighs and ass like a second skin. No shirt underneath, just the jacket open to show a sliver of chest. They’d even brought violet contacts to match my eyes, no glasses tonight. When I stepped out, they all went quiet. “Holy fuck,” Milo breathed. “You look like sin.” Nadine grinned wickedly. “Damien’s gonna lose his mind when he sees you.”

Alyssa "I'm not wearing that thing!" I shout, not even caring that people can hear us from outside Azrael's office. Azreal is grinning at me, winking while holding up a rather revealing maid outfit. It's low-cut, black and white, with cat ears, and oh-my-god, there is even a tail! "But I specially bought this one for you!" Azrael is pouting at me, looking innocent even though I can recognize that glint in his eye. This man is purely dangerous.

Christiansen calls for me and Mikhail to get ready that my panic button goes off. Heart pounding wildly, I snap up from my seat and almost stumble. Mikhail catches me in his arms and quirks a brow. “Relax, princess.” He mumbles gently. As we slip into the rest of our costumes, I take several deep breaths. Mikhail is wearing a breastplate over his jeans and is holding a toy sword in his hand. I adjust my Cleopatra dress and wig as I clear my throat and prepare.

She was still a princess after all, and even after becoming their Luna, she was going to continue being an Auclair, so she had to keep the image and reputation of her family pretty much alive. She chose a tea rose pleated tulle dress and braided her long hair. She looked angelical and truly like a princess. Mikki took a last look in the mirror, and only when she was satisfied with her image, she got out of the room. Today had to be perfect, she thought. It was the future of her entire pack and hers as well. If they didn’t like her, her life was going to turn into an even bigger problem. “Wow, you look… Stunning,” Max stated from the bottom of the stairs as she went down.

I changed the topic, " She's still hurting, but I'm keeping my hope," he said, and I nodded. Michael opened the door to my den. I stared at my other friend, unable to utter a word about what I saw. I moved my laptop so that Jace could see. " What?" Michael asked. " Dude, what the fuck!" Jace yelled. " I'm going for more gender-neutral clothes," " That's a fucking dress coat... and why is it fur," Jace asked.

I muttered, and he sighed. "Most vampires wear black or gray. You are not the exception. Not only are your eyes a giveaway... your pale skin, fangs, and eyes. We cover the eyes with the shades, but even with them, it is easy to see that you are a vampire; the color black makes you look paler. A hunter could spot you a mile away, and I bet Asteria would kill us if anything happens to you," He finished, and even when I hated the idea, I knew they were trying to do what was best for the mission, so I complied, and we stopped at a gift shop. Of course, my luck there were no plain button-downs, heck, there were no button-downs at all, just stupid colorful shirts with more colorful letters across

She wore a mahogany off-shoulder and maxi long skirt overlaid with a black bustier. I decided to attend the Moon Festival rather late in the game. I had spent the last two days locked away in the cottage, but I knew I couldn't keep going on like that. I decided it was safe to let Rose, Jasmine, and Violet go outside after the potion still held the curse's effects. Jasmine burst cheerfully into my room. The color of her outfit and mine were identical, down to the length. Behind her, Rose and Violet followed. The twinkle in their eyes told me they were just as excited as Jasmine.