Kanye Vest Novels & Stories

He reached out his hand to protect Verss's head as he got out of the car. Verss wore a clean white shirt with a little embroidery on the left shoulder, which was tucked into navy Chino trousers with the length hanging slightly above his ankles. Glossy black and silver loafers with ankle socks. He looked so attractive. Edin specially hired a fashion stylist for Verss's outfit as a big artist. Verss took off his sunglasses when he arrived inside the building. He had just stopped his steps when suddenly from the crowd someone managed to rush forward straight towards him. "Versa!!! Baby!" A young woman. He'd almost managed to grab Verss' hand if it weren't for Gale holding him back.

Kylie winks, searching through her closet. “This” She gasps handing me a pair of skin tight black jeans and a red Calvin Klein bra. “No way. This is literally a bra Kylie” I shriek. She hands me a couple of other dresses and pieces of cloth. “Kylie, I don’t want to do this. I’ll just wear this. Please” I say holding a floral, cream colored sundress and a pale blue denim jacket. “Oh, I really like that. Yeah, wear it with these” She hands me grey wedges. I nod, changing into it.

"Spare me the sappy lovey stuff." I rolled my eyes, getting annoyed with Kendrick for being annoyed at Lucas and me. This act of his was starting to get really old. "I didn't give you that dress," Lucas replied, ignoring his father completely. "I think it's from the King," I whispered, afraid someone might overhear. "What about your suits? Where did you get them from?" "I had these custom-made for us a few days ago," Kendrick said raising his head high. Of course, I had almost forgotten that he had more time to prepare for this journey than Lucas and I. It only made sense that he would have an entire wardrobe fitted for him and Lucas. They had to look the part.

She placed the tie on his palm " Let's see who will be embarrassed" Kyle snorted and walked back to his closet, he went through his collection once more and took out a black shirt.. Arya shoved him aside and brought out a sky blue t-shirt and a pair of black pants.. "You have this right? if you know you can't wear them why on earth will you buy them?!" She questioned.. Kyle snatched the outfit she picked out and held it with the tip of his fingers, his face frowned in disgust.. "This? who in their right mind wears this?? I'm Kyle Anderson! I can't be seen in such ugly clothes!"

She's representing the fashionistas at school. Nico, with his well-known playboy attitude, was given the privilege of wearing a bright pink sleeveless tuxedo-like vest which was buttoned closed and leaving a V-neck. White khaki pants with golden chains at the side, and matching pink, black, and white chuck taylor style shoes. Gabrielle represents the rich kiddos at school. His outfit is a dirty yellow cardigan with a white polo shirt underneath. Grayish-brownish pants and some dark gray converse style shoes.

Not that his sisters don't bring cake for him secretly, they do and will still do, knowing them. Zayn was speechless though, she added his speechlessness when she snake her hands around his chest, keeping them firmly on his hard breast. He closed his eyes and exhaled heavily and throatily. What she's doing to him! She hugged him from behind, crushing her soft curves to his hard back. "I'm speechless." He turned around, snaking his arms to her hips, taking in her new outfit which was a vest, shorts and the suit he removed earlier when he came back.

She didn't know what he intended to do, but she wanted more bare skin from him. He paused and pulled his T-shirt off. Under that was a dark vest made from Kevlar worn over a white undershirt. He winced as he ripped the Velcro straps free. Both vest and undershirt were shed quickly, giving her the first glimpse of a shirtless Evan. She sighed and smiled, pleased with the view. Miles of muscular planes sculpted his chest and stomach. He leaned over her and bumped her nose with his. "Happy?" She laid her palm against his chest. "Very. Now the pants."

She was starting to feel nervous. “Go on?” He prompted impatiently. He was dressed casually, not something you'd expect from a CEO on a Monday, but he looked hot! Killian was probably the most stunning, young billionaire alive. He was wearing a branded, black LV shirt and pants, with matching black, Nike sneakers. An expensive-looking, long black coat lay on the back of the chair he had been sitting on, completing the lovely all-black look. Plus his curly, black hair fell slightly across his face, blending in perfectly with his outfit.

This kid is very attached. Tristan jokingly stated, "I thought you wouldn't come." Cristine locked her gaze on the young master. This guy knows how to sabotage a happy occasion. Cristine can't deny that Tristan has always been attractive. When they first met, she was eyeing him up. Tristan was dressed casually in a navy blue shirt and pants. Cristine was taken aback because they were both dressed in the same color. Her face turned pink as she tried to ignore it. It's only a coincidence, but they're starting to look like a family. Little Tristan, too, was dressed in dark slacks and a navy blue polo. Cristine can't help but let her mind go wild, even if they didn't plan this.

Chapter 14: Birthday Gift Jessica “What the hell are you wearing?” Kelvin asked and I scowled. “What about it?” I looked down at myself. “That top is.. is an underwear.” He shook his head. “It is called a corset and that is in fashion right now. Don't even get on this subject with me.” I scoffed at him. “How do you have a designer bag?” He muttered as he noticed my cute hand tote beside me and I got sheepish.