Novel & Cerita Hope Mikaelson Outfits

"Don't worry Kylie, and congratulations on your win." "Thank you." I beamed before hastily running to the shower. Twenty minutes later I stepped out of the shower and got dressed into a lace wide scoop neck shirt which hugged my body with three quarter length sleeves, a simple white cropped short sleeved blouse, a pair of smoky patterned harem pants which hid the cast and a pair of ankle boots. I waved my damp hair as I stepped into the main common room. I noticed that the Moroi boys were dressed in casual but more party like clothes and I could only guess that they'd gone shopping. I blinked in surprise at the outfits that the four of them wore. All four were wearing almost the same thing;

But I went first to the shower to take a bath. As I stepped out of the shower, I immediately went to bed to look at the newly arrived clothes and mask I would use later at the party. Hermione sent me one of her best creations. It was a black vintage chiffon cocktail dress paired with black four-inch stilettos and a sexy masquerade black peacock feather eye mask. My phone rang, so I temporarily put down the mask I was holding. It was Klaus, and he sent me a message. He said he would be late because he attended a meeting in his office.

‎ ‎An hour later, we stood by the camp exit. ‎ ‎We looked... different. ‎ ‎Rhea had raided the "Human Donations" bin, clothes scavenged from the city dumpsters or stolen from clotheslines. ‎ ‎Kaelen wore dark jeans and a black hoodie that hid his face. Vexa wore a long trench coat to conceal her sling and her weapons. Jinx looked like a normal, scruffy street kid in a beanie cap. ‎ ‎And I wore a simple black dress and boots, my hair loose to cover the Mating Mark on my neck.

Mae giggled and left before I could argue. After taking a shower, I picked out a red bodycon maxi dress with long sleeves. It hugged my curves perfectly and fell smoothly down my body. I let my hair down, added mascara, eyeliner, a touch of eyeshadow, and finished with my lip combo before heading to the dining room. Everyone was already there. James. Kaelor. Virelle. Sabriel. And Mae. “Damn, you look hot,” James blurted out. Sabriel scoffed beside him.

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

They could barely be seen in the shadows they were in, but Mikail knew them well and could see in his mind just where they started near her neck and where they ended a little ways down her left leg breaking at the waist where the top and pants met. "Don’t take the laces out, just loosen them," she instructed. When they were loose enough, she told them to help her out of the top of the scouting armor. When they did, to their relief, they found that she was wearing another of the corsets they had both seen. "That has to come off, too, if I am to become Victor again." Both their faces fell. Mikail was finding it more and more difficult to be honorable about this.

Chapter 42 After I was satisfied with the food they prepared for me, Viktoria took me to another room to change my clothes and clean my body. They gave me a black dress to wear with a balloon style sleeve and they even gave me a black cloak similar to theirs but I did not accept. Almost all of them in the coven were dressed in black as if they were always in a trance. I feel the dark, cold, and gloomy aura of that mansion.

The dress was an off-the-shoulder style and she spent a good amount of time adjusting her cleavage so they were not flashing to the entire castle by the time they stepped out. She packed her red hair to the top of her head with a green clip she found and smacked her lips. She was ready to have fun. She slipped on silver sandals she found in the wardrobe and stepped out of the room. Micah was already outside his door waiting for her. "Waoh," he whispered as she stepped out of the room. His eyes swept over her and they darkened at once. "You look so beautiful I could take you right now... Shit!" Hazel giggled, unable to make up words as her cheeks turned a color even brighter than her hair.

She can barely walk; her senses are weakened from being on land what was the point in her. I watched her disappear into the hospital wing in the castle I found an alcove where I couldn’t be seen and waited for her to reemerge. I glanced down looking myself over, I wore my classic sweetheart corset a mixture of mesh and black boning panels, it had black lace as a top layer, I paired it with a black leather wrap mini skirt, fishnet, and black thigh high boots. My red hair hung in lose waves around my face and down my back. I looked hot I knew it, from the other male vampires that had entered the bar they knew it too. I had a small tattoo done on the left-hand side of my rib just the letter Z.

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.