Jayden Apocalypse Costume Novels & Stories

Evelyn raised her rifle but did not aim at the figure’s chest. “Stop there,” Warren called. The figure obeyed. That was the first human thing about them. Rain dripped from the edge of the hood. Their hands were visible at their sides, empty and trembling. Too thin, Evelyn realized. The wrists, jutting from the sleeves, were narrow, almost delicate. Gabriel’s voice dropped. “That’s a kid.” The hood lifted slowly. A girl looked at them from beneath it, maybe fourteen, maybe younger, if hunger had sharpened her face. Her lips were blue from the cold. Soot streaked one cheek. Around her neck hung a strip of yellow cloth marked with a black symbol Evelyn did not recognize.

… I couldn't stop thinking about Sasha at night and didn't manage to fall asleep. In my blurry, half-conscious state, I could sense Jasper getting up from beside me and heading out the door. I immediately went out after him without hesitation. It was still unbearably warm at night since it was the apocalypse. Under the moonlight, I saw Avery running into Jasper's arms in a long slip dress. Jasper gently wrapped his arms around her. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "You gave me all that water. I was sure that Ari would get mad at you for that, so I came to check on you."

Darwin said, awkwardly smiling. "Whatever!!! Now go. Lucas will be arriving soon; do you remember what we talked about yesterday?" he asked solemnly. Darwin nodded and walked back to his room. Adrik enters dressed in a professional black tuxedo and a shoulder belt that holds his pistol. He then wore a long black coat because he was bothered by the sun. When he was exposed to sunlight, he felt like his body was on fire. He was looking stunning as usual, with his strong jawline and thin red attractive lips adding extra beauty to his face.

These two are such a hoot. The party is fun, but instead of Aphrodite and Orion, Mikhail and I are dressed as Ares and Persephone. As always, he’s wearing black. A black shirt, tank top, leather jeans, and boots. I’m wearing a white off-the-shoulder goddess gown with high heel sandals. Azazel is, indeed, Apollo. His golden costume is striking on him. But of course, Azazel would go all out and dress the part like he was born into it.

I've never been so pleased to hear his voice. Jayden materializes out of the dark hallway like a shadow. He's wearing a different outfit from the one he was wearing hours ago... a dark grey hoodie with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows and the same shorts. The band-aid is still stuck firmly to his jaw, giving him an incredibly menacing, rugged look under the red strobe lights. He doesn't just step into the conversation, he dominates the space between us. Brian blinks, his grip loosening on my wrist as he looks up at the campus hockey captain. Then he looks at me. "Wait... It's true? The rumours about you two?"

Gabriel stays, tapping some keys as I see the vial disperse into the clear drip. Jaden doesn’t leave, though, as everyone else files out. “Pumpkin…” he stops, seeing the look on my face as he rakes his fingers through his dark locks. I don’t miss the shadows under his eyes, his hair more messed up than normal, and the fact he is wearing grey when he normally only wears black. Someone must have lent him the joggers and hoodie he is in. He looks younger, more vulnerable without his normal bad boy swagger.

Jayden let out a long sigh. Jayden was done getting dressed. He put on his jeans that had been washed by Ivanka, then put on Ivanka's t-shirt and Hoodie. Jayden also brushes and tidies his hair. "The bruises are almost all gone. Thanks God!" Jayden muttered while looking at himself in the mirror. His handsome face appeared again, his porcelain white skin also began to glisten. "I think I should dye my hair. People can recognize me when my hair is blonde like this." Jayden thought as he looked at himself in the mirror.

A pang of jealousy hit me hard and I felt the facade I was wearing would burst out any moment. Jade's costume was a perfect indication of a vampire-like impression. She wore a long, flowing black gown that was fitted at the top and flared out from the waist. The dress was adorned with intricate lace detailing and had a high neckline that showcased her delicate collarbones. She completed her look with a pair of elegant, heretofore dangerous-looking, black stilettos.

A faint smile graced his lips as soon his gaze fall on Avyana. Jayden was dressed in a black suit, he has short hair now touching till his eyes. He probably got his hair cut in asylum. His Dark Black, beautiful eyes, Eye piercing, a small mole under his lips, thin attractive lips, Everything was so beautiful , Amazing in him. He looked like a scary groom instead. His tattoo arms scream danger. His veins and tattoo popped up. Making him look more dangerous. He started taking footsteps towards Avyana, a smirk plastered in his face as he was disclosing the distance between them. He had a dark black rose in his left hand and a white veil, while approaching her.

Ethan nodded, studying the clothes before looking back at Jayden sheepishly. "Could you...um could you help me pick out what to wear?" The arms around him loosened before releasing him completely. Jayden began to dig through the clothes he had packed before he pulled out a pair of tan cargo shorts and a light blue tank top. He handed it to the male before pressing a light kiss to his forehead.