Lemari Pakaian Hitam Novels & Stories

Kailangan daw niyang magbihis para sa isang formal party na dadaluhan ni Raiden. Pinili ng stylish ang isang eleganteng black satin dress na may daring slit at open back na tinernuhan ng black and gold stilettos high heels. Nilagyan din siya ng light make up and some accessories. Nang makita ni Amara ang sarili sa salamin, hindi niya maiwasang mapahanga. “Ma’am, bagay na bagay. Tiyak matutulala si Sir,” natatawang sabi ni Ate Leni.

His eyes full of lust. Amaris laughed and pulled the sheets up around her. "I guesss I need to get my clothes." She began to slide off the opposite side of the bed pulling the bed sheets with her. "Here." Lyle said. "I went and got our packs and brought them in so that no one could mess with them, and I also washed our clothes and took out the spare outfits that we packed so we would have something clean. Our other clothes is already dried and repacked. When your dressed we will eat and head out." With that he left the room closing the door behind him giving her some privacy. Amaris jumped out of bed and pulled on the clothes that Lyle had left on the end of the bed. She noticed

Liam wore an all-black suit; he loosened his dress shirt without wearing a tie. The Gammas wore a black tee shirt and black jeans, respectively. We all wore sun shades to avoid anyone recognizing us. The witches territory was in a secluded area. But luckily for us, the border was close to the market, so it was easier to survey the area without anybody finding us suspicious.

Liam growled at his mate “We were thinking that we don’t have a choice since it was a dress gifted to her by the merfolk after she designed it in her mind and they altered it” Carrie said, her voice high “besides, it is not that see-through. It’s a nude organza material with strategically placed diamonds and gems” “That you can fucking see through and see her ass crack with!” Liam said, throwing his hands up in the air” “LIAM! You can NOT! Stop exaggerating and fueling the fire” Carrie gasped

I got to the parlour and met everyone in casual clothes. I analyzed them one after the other; Jhan, for the first time, wore a white tee shirt and blue shorts, Jereum wore a grey hoodie and black jogger pants. Leya wore a yellow rain coat over a black skirt and black shirt, and Tia wore jeans and a crop top. They all looked at me with smiled on their faces—except Jereum of course, he wore a more contented look. "What's the occasion?" I asked. "We are going for a leisure acti—"

“You know he told you to wear white because he wants you walking into the memory before he even touches you.” I looked at her. She did not soften. Good. I was starting to like people who refused to soften truth. “Yes,” I said. “Then what will you wear?” The question startled me. Garran looked up. Sera’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully. I glanced down at myself. Mud-streaked cloak. Torn sleeves. Bandaged hand. Boots that had seen too much. “Not white.” Maelis nodded. “Good start.” Sera said, “Black Hollow colors would support Damien’s story.”

I completed my outfit with black stilettos and black leather jacket and let my half curled hair fall on my ass. Reema put on a long sleeved, v-necked white glittery short party dress with brown stilettos, applied black eyeliner and red matt lipstick. Her short hair was shoved back through some black clips. Marjan threw herself into a long sleeved, square-necked golden fringe dress that reached her mid thigh with matching heels. She made smokey eyes, applied maroon matt lipstick and let her straighten hair fall on her back. Reema applied some glitter on our cheeks, eyes and necks.

Lei wanted to cry. Aren’t you going to give me food at least?! My chest is already touching my back! Do you want me to die from hunger?! Five minutes later, Lei came out with a sour face. He was wearing the ripped jeans from before, a fitted black vest, a black weapon holder around his waist, black short boots, gold wrist band and a white hooded overcoat. The overcoat was light, in an umbrella-like style. It has no sleeves and has flowing edges, its length covering up to his knees. The collar fits perfectly around his neck with a single button with some kind of symbol holding both ends. The front have a slightly diagonal cut, exposing a little of his inner clothes.

It was a warm tuesday afternoon and it was no surprise that Jeremy was having his lunch at The Aviary. A high-class english restaurant. Unbeknownst to him, an intriguing figure named Sexianna Black was about to cross his path. With an air of confidence, Sexianna glided towards Jeremy's table, clad In a black leather mini skirt and a black leather jacket. Coupled with black boots. She left the jacket open showing off her black net bralet top. With just a little black lace to cover her nipples. She had decided to adorn herself in a bad girl attire.

She went into a room to dress up and later came out. “Oh wow Pamela, You look so—“Adam struggled to get the right word to describe her “You look weird.” Xander said and she giggled “I know.” She said and Rielle smirked. Pamela had a dark long fringe wig on, a bigger lip, she had a brown contact lense and also had a mole on her chin. She put on black long skirt and a brown shirt. She was irrecognizable. “You look perfect Pamela.” Riele said and turned to look at the rest of them. Everyone has to get ready now. We have no time to do a fashion parade.” She said and the guys all walked into a room to change. Rielle stood up and walked to her changing room. She pulled off her clothes and wore h