Mavis Dracula Costume Novels & Stories

They are preparing me for the ceremony. Oh no!! I have to do something but whatever they injected in my veins, probably paralysed my central nervous system temporarily. I wanted to cry so hard but nothing came out of my dried eyes. I wish my mate would come as soon as possible and take me away with him. I don’t want to be a vampire. One maid opened the boxes and revealed a beautiful velvet gown. The wine colour of the gown screams royalty. And there goes a matching pair of heels, and all cosmetics and makeup.

squeled Maeve. Not realising how long she gawked at the mirror. Sara turned and was stunned to see Maeve all dolled up. Dressed in a red spaghetti mini dress with black four inch heels. Her hair is up in a high ponytail, makeup matching Saras. "WOW, Maeve, you look .. wow, " said Sara. "Girl, did you lose your tongue? hehe, look at us, Babes. We are going to be the main aspect tonight!" Declared Maeve. Sara giggled, and Maeve soon joined her.

*** At the mansion of the Alexander family, one of the four great families of the illustrious land of Elliana - the same family that has always stood against the Celton royal family. In the large and splendid room, a silhouette of a woman in a long black dress that touched the ground, still and thoughtful, looked at the window. The black velvet dress with the elongated fishtail and tight upper body cleverly showed off the seductive curves of the young woman. Blond blonde hair hung loosely behind her back as if emitting golden light. In the room with no lights on, only light filtered through the gap in the curtains of the window, but the girl still looked as graceful as a princess. The sound

Charlotte Hayes' POV We went to Jake's agency, which Damien owns. I naturally wore the long silky red gown he had bought for me, along with a matching pair of glass slippers. I wore round black glasses and a black bucket hat to avoid drawing attention to myself. My heels clacked every time they collided with the slick floor as I walked gently through the corridor. Everyone in the room was staring at me. Who wouldn't notice Damien's firm grip on my soft, left hand as we walk?

Maximus’s POV Red Day has arrived, and I could tell that Rose is beyond excited. She really went all out with her vampire costume, fake blood and all. I watched her get excitedly ready in her bedroom mirror. Her outfit was comprised of a black corset, long black skirt, stilettos and finished off with a cape. “How do I look?” She turned around in a circle and asked me. “You’re the sexiest vampire I’ve ever laid eyes on.” I told her truthfully.

“You’ve survived a thousand years. You’ll survive another five minutes.” “Five minutes?” “Maybe ten.” “Evelyn.” “Mortyss.” The door opened, she stepped out, and my mind went blank. She stood in the doorway, the bathroom light outlining her silhouette. She wore a little devil costume, a black and red lace corset that pushed her breasts up, leaving them almost completely exposed. The short skirt was made of fabric so thin it revealed more than it hid, and the intimate part was completely open, her pussy exposed and glistening under the light.

I could sense tension and anticipation, and I smelled the strong aura of jealousy, anxiety, and her. I rounded the corner. Three senior maids stood outside my chambers pretending to organize the cleaning schedules. Pretending badly because their attention remained fixed on Gina. She stood near the entrance in the new black-and-silver uniform assigned to personal attendants of the royal bloodline; the uniform suited her far too well. A fitted dark fabric hugged her waist and hips modestly but temptingly, while the silver embroidery traced the collar and sleeves. Her brown hair was tied neatly back, though loose strands framed her face.

"Perfect" I was wrong. There are many more arguments and I list them all up for myself while I once again stagger to the Cave. I look like the illegitimate child of a vampire whore with a circus clown. I am just missing the fangs and the red nose. My hair has been dyed dark red, a shade that matches the corsage I am wearing, burgundy and black satin with black lace. I am wearing a black skirt that waves around me, with the same wide lace as the corsage. It only covers my buttocks so I can’t help but go and pull down on it.

Mia responded. Mia eyed the dress in the maid's hands. There were shiny silver jewelries used to design the dress and it was peach pink and the material looked very soft. She seemed to have regretted her actions but she quickly recovered from the thought. She didn't want to be bossed around by either Aaron or Miram. The maid sighed, "if that is what you want but I hope that I don't get into trouble for doing this." "You won't." Few minutes later, Mia was dressed in a plain forest green dress. There were no shiny ornaments that were used to decorate the dress this time but it got Mia perfectly.

he walks towards his cupboard and brings out something it looks like a cape " and what am I supposed to do with a red cape?" "once you get the princess wear her this capeOnce you do it no one will be able to recognise her " cool...tell me how did you get your hands on something like this?" " I have my ways" he smirks "Stop it" i sigh "ok wish me luck" So I decided to go where the maids usually get their equipment first One thing about maids in Dracula's castle, they are all witches and I mean literally witches I'm a Dude how am I supposed to pull off being a witch?