Moondrop Costumes Novels & Stories

Tonight, she settled, finally convinced that maybe the danger had passed. 'We earned this,' she murmured. We had. Moon Goddess knew we'd all earned one night of peace. I chose my best dress—simple blue fabric that Arie had helped me pick last market day. Nothing fancy compared to what visiting pack members would wear, but it was mine, and it made me feel pretty instead of invisible. The pack grounds transformed while I'd been buried in kitchen work. Lanterns hung everywhere—dozens strung between trees, hundreds more lining pathways and gathering spaces. Firelight reflected off silver jewelry and fur-lined cloaks, turning the entire clearing into something magical.

A lot can change in a few years and even a few months, and I am no longer that spoiled princess. Caterina chose an off-the-shoulder Grecian crimson evening dress to represent the BloodCrest pack as Luna. Lilith is in a sleek black and red dress, which accentuates sexiness. Nova in a baby blue, one-shoulder evening gown which shows off her teeny tiny bump and me in a champagne evening gown with a princess neckline. Luckily for us, they were the last gowns in stock, and we also found matching shoes and accessories.

"Now we'll show them what a real Luna looks like." She chose her outfit carefully - a deep purple dress that brought out her eyes and hugged her curves in ways she'd never dared before. Marcus had always liked her in soft pastels and flowing fabrics, saying they made her look sweet and innocent. Well, sweet and innocent had gotten her a broken heart and a shattered mate bond. The pack house was buzzing with preparation for the Moon Festival. Wolves from allied packs would arrive throughout the day, and tonight's celebration would be the largest gathering of the year. Luna descended the stairs with newfound confidence, ignoring the whispers that followed her.

I heard Leonidas give a low growl to him when he then licked my cheek, walking away I walked to where the maid was in a room, there I saw my mother who had been waiting for me, once the doors were closed, and the maid had turned, I shifted back, mother walked with a bath robe to cover me, as she did I walked to the center to start getting ready. As costume we where to use the Royal clothings of our land with a gift the clan has given us, as I began to place my clothes I realized my earrings weren’t on my ears anymore, freaking out mother took my hand then said, “it is costume to have you wear your earrings but after shifting you ran to his aid, I have amiss looking for them but these earring

"An alliance with Silvermoon Manor is a privilege." A maid in a lavish gown approached. "Your Highness, if you would follow me to change into your ceremonial gown." In a dressing room at the top of the castle, a designer had prepared a stunning gown for me. It was a silver dress, as if woven from liquid moonlight. Every inch of the fabric shimmered with a soft glow, like a river of stars. The skirt fell in cascading layers, flowing like water as I moved. I stood before the mirror, looking at my reflection.

“If we must go to Moonspire, then so be it. But I will not arrive like some forgotten shadow.” Rexor’s jaw tightened. “This isn’t a festival, Ravena. This isn’t about showing off.” She ignored him, throwing open the chest with a flourish and rifling through its contents until her fingers touched silk and velvet. She pulled out a gown of deep crimson, embroidered with golden threads, and held it against herself with a delighted spin. “Perfect. It will remind them who the true Luna of Silvermoon is.” Rexor’s expression hardened, his voice dropping to a growl. “You will go there and hold your tongue. You will not mock Liora, not in their walls, not under their Alpha’s roof. Do you understand me

Nathan informed. Amor’s eyes landed on the calendar and highlighted the fact that it would be a full moon night on Saturday. “No, you cannot take them.” “Why?” “Because it’s a full moon night,” “And none of my friends are wolves.” Nathan jeered. Amor’s jaw clenched. “I have lots of things going on in my mind, Nathan. I cannot add one more just because you teenagers wanted to enjoy their holidays.” Amor yelled. “Technically, we are adults.”

The moon goddess didn’t birth us under the same star. But she said it made her feel like we faced things together. Mine was soft blush pink, hers was snow white. If not for the colors, we would’ve looked like little girls going to a festival at Grandma’s house. Her dress was short, lace, with tiny silver stones that caught the light beautifully. Mine was similar but off-shoulder, showcasing my neck and collarbones. I had a delicate chain resting over my skin, the small crescent moon pendant glowing faintly. Her dress, on the other hand, had no sleeves at all. Her chest was on full display. No doubt the first thing my parents would see would be her… oranges. She rushed to grab a black scarf f

​Addie stood before her FULL length mirror, smoothing the fabric of her dress. When she caught her own reflection, she couldn't help but let out a high pitched squeal. Today was the Red Moon ceremony. Today was the day she would finally find her mate. ​A light knock sounded at the door before it pushed open. Her mother, Sade, stepped into the room. She walked over and gently turned Addie around, taking a moment to look her up and down. ​"You look beautiful, Addie," Sade said softly. "You’re going to make a wonderful mate for someone."

“Our lucky men will have big, huge, bulging brains!” “Okay. That’s enough.” I laughed and pointed at her. “You’re getting water when we get inside.” “No.” She stuck her tongue out at me. “I’m getting our dream men and trapping them both in my closet.” “Shh,” I giggled. “Okay. What else should they have?” We strolled forward and passed a group of women all wearing silver. The costumes had been even more elaborate than Sylvia or mine. Lots of draping silk that glowed around them. And their masks glittered with crystals shaped like crescent moons.