Lovecore Outfits Novels & Stories

Thinking back, she wished she were stronger, and she definitely hoped she was stronger now. Wrapping a towel around her, she proceeded to put on her underwear as she said, “I’ll be done in a minute.” True to her words, a few minutes later, she opened the door to see both Dara and Soriya in their beautiful cocktail dresses. Dara was wearing a gold and pink dress with short sleeves, a V-neckline, and flowy material that reached just above her knees. Her long hair was formed into a loose bun at the top of her head, and her makeup was done naturally, enhancing her dark eyes and light skin. Soriya, on the other hand, wore a lacey silk pale-blue and peachy-orange dress with no straps. Her light-br

Zoe’s patience and understanding continued, determined to help me find an outfit. After going back and forth for a while, Zoe and I finally picked out a chic and classy outfit. The sleek black skirt flowed gracefully to my ankles, with a fancy ruffle adding a playful twist. It hugged my curves just right, giving a hint of charm without showing too much. I matched the skirt with an off-white top that flowed gracefully over me. Two lovely fabric flowers decorated the chest, giving a delicate touch to the outfit. It felt a bit dressy, but overall, it looked charming and elegant.

Kiana POV: It was finally the awaited day of my party. I was super excited, not for the party, but Mason was finally going to mark me and make me his Luna. I was currently in my room, staring at my reflection and admiring my body in the mirror before me. The dress I was wearing was a gown made of rich, royal blue satin fabric that shimmered under the lights in my room. The dress had a sleek and form-fitting silhouette, accentuating my hourglass figure, as Mason would always call it. The neckline was elegantly designed, with a sweetheart adding a touch of allure.

he smirked. Inside the box were new outfits—matching ones. Royal blue and silver. The material shimmered faintly like it had been woven with magic. Mine was tailored like a sleeveless gown split into flowy pants, cinched at the waist with silver cords, and adorned with a fine chain that ran across the shoulder to the hip. Cassius’s version was a sleeveless tunic that cut across his chest diagonally with fitted trousers and the same silver embellishment. We matched. I should’ve rolled my eyes or acted nonchalant. But instead… I smiled. Wide. I loved it. Not just the outfit, but what it symbolized. We looked like we belonged to each other.

Were they planning to win us over with clothes and food? I rummaged through the clothes for at least 15 minutes or more before a frustrated sigh escaped through my lips. Although they were the trending fashion style, almost all these clothes were too revealing or short. Not that I mind short clothes or anything but when you’re living in a household full of blood-thirsty, most likely horny vampires then yes, yes I do mind. With a soft grumble, I grabbed a white, ripped, high-waist short with a light pink tank top and white cardigan, finally giving in. I decided that the knit cardigan was just to conceal my arms. As soon as I was done, I rushed to the bathroom to take a shower. I was relieved

Paula was out of breath from how tight Amy was hugging her. “Sorry." Amy mumbled, giving her mom a sheepish grin. “Guess what?” “What is it this time, Amy?” “I got you a lovely dress that will make Chris fall head over heels in love with you all over again." she smiled, playfully wiggling her eyebrows. Paula burst out laughing, shaking her head in amusement. “Then, I’d better see this dress cos Chris owes me a date.” “You’ll definitely love it and oh.. I’ll have Chris drooling over your new Victoria secret lingerie."

“And you say you don’t love me, huh? If so, why even bother to arrange all this in such a short time period? You have always been caring in your own ways. From the very beginning, is it one of those cares which is common for everyone in your pack? Or is it something special for me?” I rubbed my arm with my palm. The first person to genuinely care about me and my needs was Amor. I tried so hard to tutor myself to not love him, but when he does things like this, can I stop myself from deepening this love? Can I really not love him? I got up from the chair with a jerk. The chair almost fell on the floor. I dashed and fetched a woollen furry cloak from Amor’s closet. It was then I saw ladies wea

I said, biting back tears. "You know I tell you this because I want you to look your best right?" I nodded. "I love you." "I love you too." As Oliver walked out, I let the tears slip down my cheeks. He loves you, I reminded myself. I wiped away the tears, slipping my dress off and continuing to straighten my hair. I walked out to our closer and pulled on cream white high waist tailored trousers, a black lace corset top and my Louboutin red bottoms.

Indicating that if I wanted to dominate, then I should wear this outfit. The third outfit is a dark green lace bodice with silver threads, but two small holes to fit my nipples, black lace panties, pantyhose that reach to the middle of my thigh, a greenish garter belt that matches the bodice, simple black stiletto shoes and to finish there's a black leather collar with dark red fur on the inside, there are two letters in gold, S and V. The last option meant that I was ready to be a submissive. The last two options are interesting, and I know I'll be happy with any option, the question is what I wanted. Soren and Victor care so much that they let me choose, and that warms my heart.

he said as he placed his arms around her waist and brought her in for a kiss. She smelt of the clive christian no. 1 imperial majesty perfume he'd gotten for her. It had cost a fortune but she was worth the world. Mer fell into a world of rainbows, sunshine, flowers, butterflies and variegated unicorns as he left her. After a few seconds, he was out of sight and Mer slid back into Care Bare through the translucent doors. She had an unfinished business. She looked around, her eyes were searching for someone. Patient, no. Patient, no. Pati... Ha ha!