Korra Costume Novels & Stories

It's like he is willing to set me aside para lang makuha ang kamatayang gusto niya. Mahal niya ba talaga ako? "Sulking won't help you." Mas lalo akong sumimangot nang marinig ang boses ni Koen. I am wearing a light blue cloak that's white in the middle, has a hood and white glitters on the bottom. The hood and bottom of the cloak is lined with white fur. While inside, I am wearing a long leather blue sleeve dress. Nakasuot rin ako ng winter boots at gloves upang hindi madapuan ng lamig ang balat ko.

GENEVA'S POV My heart was beating fast as the sorcerer helped me put on my clothes. They prepared a beautiful medieval dress in Earth tone that reached my toes with a puffed lower gown and pure white long sleeve top below the black corset. "I believe I didn't sign up to be your maid?" Thelia uttered before laughing as she tightened the corset. I'm not in a laughing mood.

Farah's voice echoed through the chamber, and the maids scrambled to comply, managing to offer a hurried greeting to the Countess as they rushed past. Kaerlia approached the chamber and knocked gently, then entered to find Farah dressed in her striking red coronation gown. Farah's dress was a magnificent creation, made of stunning crimson silk. The bodice was adorned with intricate gold and silver embroidery, with an off-shoulder neckline that added a touch of allure. The gown flowed gracefully with a voluminous skirt and a train embellished with ornate patterns and beadwork, befitting her soon-to-be role as a powerful queen.

Amora sighed her hand over her heart. "We will send some of our warriors, just in case. They had left just as you arrived," Orion said, standing tall. He was wearing a long white jacket over his bare chest; bits of gold threading and expensive-looking leaf jewels stood out on the neck of his collar, all the way down to the bottom of his jacket. Willa wore something similar, except a tea-length dress and a low-cut top. "We will have a lot of fun. We can do a spa day. Remember when we did that, Amora?" Amora nodded slowly, her heart still clutching her chest.

But to honor her dragon coloring, the sides have an onyx stripe and the belted waist was made to look like dragon scales. “It will be more beautiful with you in it. Go finish getting ready. I want to show off my mate.” While she gets ready, I put on my own formal garb. Mine is sage green to match my eyes, but I have a ruby red belt that looks like dragon scales with a matching overcoat to identify myself as Kenna’s rider. Our troupe really enjoyed making these items for us. When she walks out of the bathroom again, we both stop and stare at the other. She is utterly magnificent. She hasn’t even put the dress on yet, and she’s already taking my breath away.

Cora squealed excitedly. "Keep your voice down," I said. "Okay. Okay, sorry about that," she apologized. “Help me pick something nice and comfortable to wear, it's my first official day as Luna," I said. "Yes boss," Cora replied with a wide grin, as she got to work immediately, searching my closet for something nice and comfortable like I had instructed. She picked out a navy blue blazer with a subtle silver floral pattern, and a black trouser. It was less flashy, but with a little elegance.

As soon as Diana opened her mouth, though, Kor rolled his eyes and lost his appetite. "I demand you find me some proper clothes," she stated, hands on her hips, glaring at him, not realizing what a fetching picture she made. "I refuse to be dressed like a harem girl." "I do not know what you refer to, but the answer is no. All the women on my planet are attired thus. I do not see the problem. Your planet seemed to embrace attire of a much more revealing nature than this." "I look like an idiot." Kor processed the word and its meaning. His brows rose. "On the contrary, you look quite attractive."

Rain, on the other hand, was dressed as a mysterious and elusive rain spirit, his costume a shimmering array of blues and greens, with water droplets embroidered on his sleeves and a crown of mist on his head. Ryker watched with a grin, his eyes shining with amusement. He was dressed as a powerful and majestic king of the forest, his costume a stunning combination of greens and browns, with leaves embroidered on his cloak and a crown of antlers on his head. I, on the other hand, was dressed as a beautiful and mysterious moon goddess, my costume a shimmering array of silvers and grays, with sparkling stars crystals embroidered on my sleeves and gown with a crown of moonstones on my head.

“He’s going to show me off in front of everyone.” “Yes,” Cora said honestly. “And you need to look like you belong there. Like you’re not scared. Like you deserve to stand beside the Alpha King.” She stopped herself. "His prisoner?" I asked “His mate,” she said quietly. “Even if he refuses to admit it.” Twenty minutes later, I barely recognized myself in the mirror. The gown hugged my body perfectly, the emerald fabric making my silver eyes stand out. My dark hair had been swept up, leaving my neck bare. Cora had even applied subtle makeup that made me look older and more power

Jewellery decorated her neck and her wrists. "Oh my god!" Cora gasped once she entered the room. She had left a few hours before to also prepare. She came back wearing a black and red dress that held her chest and stomach but then flowed to the floor. "You look gorgeous," Anabelle told Cora as she moved closer.