Hope Mikaelson Outfit Novels & Stories

Mia clucked her tongue. However, the facts were far from the truth. Mia went on to trample on those who reported to her even more. "I didn't make a bad choice. You will be a wise Luna," said Dave. "Thanks, dear. Oh yeah, what do you think of this long dress?" asked Mia again with a seductive look. Mia wore a long blood-red dress with glitter accents. It was glamorous, bold, and sexy. She chose the color because it symbolized the identity of the Blood Moon Pack. As the new Luna, she wanted to be the center of attention.

I exhaled excitedly, my major source of excitement wasn't about going out with him, it all laid on the fact that I could feel the fresh breath of the outdoor, locked in since my arrival into his pack, I bet even the graveyard would be more lively than his highly acclaimed mansion with no hint of liveliness, even the paintings express sadness. I chose a low back cow neck long silk red dress that fitted me quite well, a result of several minutes of search, the bed was now designed with an heap of clothings. "Aren't you done?" I heard Kael scream at the top of his lungs and with that . He was wearing a black shirt paired with black pants and a black face mask. It was no one's burial but who was

Too bad she missed Heron. What the hell was she wearing? She was heavily clad in make-up, wearing a red thrill seeker shrug with an airlift intrigue bra and black high-waist airbrush leggings. “Hi Mikayla.” She greeted me at the door with a half-smile, “Where are the guys?” “In a meeting,” I replied dryly, because I knew that her query was solely about one guy. My wolf, Pixie, now had a dislike for her. Nikki was not my friend.

Stefan held her hand, and she let him. They were given separate rooms to change. Mia’s first dress was a deep royal purple. It hugged her waist but flowed softly past her knees. Elegant without screaming for attention. Her makeup was light, just enough to define her face. But something about her skin today glowed differently. Okay. Deep breaths, she told herself as she walked out. Then she saw him. Stefan wore a purple suit that matched hers perfectly. Tailored to perfection, no tie, just a few buttons undone. He looked at her and didn’t even blink.

Maybe if it weren't for that district, there wouldn't be such a thing. I started tidying up when I came to Hela and I's room. She is already there and being fixed. I took a shower first and waited for Tika. He was assigned to make me pretty tonight. Not that I'm not pretty right now. I just watch Hela adjust. She chose to wear a green off shoulder ball gown. And she looks like a fairy in what she is wearing. I hear Mnemo chose to wear yellow. That's also the case with him because he has a brunette.

Would he be proud of her? As Caitlin approached the altar, so dizzy from nervousness that she barely felt where she was going, she saw Caleb standing there, smiling back at her, and she felt at ease. He was dressed in the most beautiful attire she had ever seen, an outfit fit for a prince. It was a royal, black satin robe, with a high collar curving underneath his ears, a white shirt, and a scarlet tie. His hair was slicked back, formal, and he wore red gloves—apparently, another vampire tradition. He complemented his outfit with sparkling ruby cufflinks and shirt studs.

I am wearing a purple long-sleeve glitter backlesss dress and paired it with my pump heeled sandals. Meanwhile, Damon is wearing a long pants and a white collared shirt which perfectly hugs his masculine body. He also wears his personalized dog tag with our names engraved on it. Damon is hot as hell right now. His aura is different from being a strict and intimidating CEO. Coz right now, he looks like just a normal person going to a club with his girlfriend.

"We use your crystal." Mia gulped down a spoon full of soup, not even noticing the sad look on Estelle's face as she set bread beside the fallen coven leader's bone-thin hand. Once inside the pavilion, safely tucked into our area and behind wards, Mia shed the heavy cloak hiding her from me. She looked even more emaciated than before, the light showing the thin veins running under her near-transparent skin, the way her eyes sank into dark pits, two shining blue lights the only sign she was in there.

Ouriel was also wearing his shirt from earlier, denim pants, sneakers and a varsity jacket from the school they were heading. Azrael didn’t know where Ouriel got their clothes, “Are you sure this was all clean? After we finish this mission I’m already itching.” she said while pulling the sleeves of her cardigan. “Of course it is clean, and we have to rub our shoulders with the students that’s why we have to be dressed like this.” he said as a group of teenagers watched him as he walked. And Azrael heard… “Oh my God, he is so handsome!” “I haven’t seen anything like him.”

By now a fair crowd of pack members had encircled around the waterfall along with Mom, Alpha Zoe and her mates inspite of the gushing rain to witness the unfolding events. Suddenly, Micalo leaped over the rocks to go flying straight into the middle of the waterfall !!!! And when I expected to drown in the furiously high paced rapids, I felt my bones crack painfully and in the midst of a glaring golden light, I felt my hair grow longer, soft silken robes drape over my body and eyes spark in hues of golden and shining yellow. I looked just like Damon except that unlike his white robes, I wore the darkest shade of royal blue ones such that the next shade would have surely been black.