Lion Tamer Outfit Novels & Stories

Equipment: Camouflage Fur Coat Equipment Level: 10 Equipment Type: Prototype (Unranked) Equipment Description: This coat is a prototype made by Tailor Sam during his youth that doesn't grant its wearer any defensive stats. Instead, the wearer will be able to use the skill , allowing for him or her to blend into their surroundings.

Alerion wore a tailored black tuxedo that made him look older, you could tell he was an alpha without even being so. Caius had on a dark burgundy outfit that matched mine, complete with a vest covered in subtle rune patterns. Zane wore all black gear that somehow looked formal. Like a bodyguard crossed with special ops. Lysander was in servant's clothing. Simple, understated, designed to blend in. But I could see the quality of the fabric, the care in the fit. "Why are you dressed like a servant?" I asked him. "Because I'm attending as your personal attendant," he answered, grinning. "Someone needs to carry your stuff and look busy."

I laughed to myself as I walked to the front door. My friends filed into the apartment looking amazing as always. Teighlor and Sam were wearing corsets with black shorts. Amber and Tammy surprised me the most with their outfits. Both wore black spike bras and flared pleather skirts. Tammy had on a purple harness with lots of straps that was attached by a chain to her collar that said 'slut' and had a chain leash coming off of it that Amber held. Amber was also in pleather thigh high boots compared to Tammys' ankle boots. Either way they looked stunning in my personal opinion. My friends complimented my outfit and even said this was the sexiest they'd ever seen me. That is until Aiden walked

Her other half was falling for the cop which could become a danger to them. By five-thirty later in the evening, Lightning was decked out in her usual hunting gear. Black leather, Black jeans Black sleeveless top, and up to the knee black leather flat boots. She went to her weapon safe and opened it to see guns, several daggers, and penknives displayed on the panel. She started looking for which will fit for tonight's hunt. She doesn't care about the no-coming with weapon shit. There is no way she was leaving the house to a strange place naked.

She hissed at me that it was basic etiquette to look nice. I thought I looked very nice indeed. I had bribed the dressmaker to make me a skin tight black leather jumpsuit that felt like butter against my skin. I wore it with combat boots I had snuck from the warriors' stores and polished to a high shine, adding a few shiny crystals around the edges. I wanted to look like the fiercest she-wolf I could imagine. Because I wanted my wolf to be the fiercest she-wolf I could imagine.

Tamara’s POV As soon as Jack was out of sight, I rushed to my room, and went straight to the closet. It was time to begin the first phase of my plan. I shoved aside the soft, delicate dresses Jack liked me to wear and reached for the boldest, most daring outfit I had. It was a leather warrior set, black and fierce, with intricate gold and silver designs that gleamed in the light. The material hugged my body in all the right places, showcasing both my curves but still making me look powerful.

she spoke quietly, "lucky me." We browsed through some shirts, pants, t-shirts, slacks, jeans and even dress shirts. She kepts scrolling at them, selecting each piece carefully like we were some little girls playing dress up. "Try this on," heather said, throwing the selected pieces at me. We were the only ones in the dressing room but I wasn't too hesitant to change either. I stared at her blankly. "Why?" "Very funny James." She stared at the shirts in my hands. "I need to make sure they fit. So try them on."

I patted the back of my neck with my towel, lifting my wet hair off from my back where it was sticking and putting it on the outside of my sweatshirt. “We got you an outfit for tonight,” Wolf had a huge grin on his face and he exchanged glances with Damian who had an equally large smile on his face. “I was going to fight in this,” I said. “I don’t need another outfit.” “You need this outfit,” Damian said with a smirk. He handed me a bag. I took a look inside and laughed. “How the hell am I supposed to fight in leather?” I held up a very skimpy cropped vest that laced up the front and a tight pair of pants. The bottom of the bag had heeled leather boots that would come up past my calf.

He gets dressed, put on the gown over his clothes and walks out of the men’s bathroom, just in time to see her coming through the front door of the clinic with a package in her hands. “Your T-shirt. Gina specially unlocked the shop for me. Look, it is a brown one with a lion printed on it. Specially for my lion man.” She walks into his stiff upper body, but he retreats. He doesn’t feel like hugging her. Just. “Thankyou Leah, it is kind of you.” “Well put it on!” He disappears into the closest slush room, takes of the doctor’s gown and pulls the T-shirt over his shoulder. Anything to make her happy…

She laughed with me and told me not to worry, it made things look more cute but I didn't think so and I didn't argue with her about it either. I watched her run back to the room and I nodded my head and continued my search for my mates. But I didn't find them there. "My lovely Luna," I heard a voice say, and I immediately recognized it to belong to Tiger. I spun around, excitement coursing through my veins and I saw him smiling all over the face and I let my eyes eyefuck him. He was dressed in a classic two piece suit in green color, an ash bow tie fixed on his white shirt. His hair was neatly cut in a nice good way, the sides were turned curly from what I guessed to be a gel.