Moxxie X Stolas Novels & Stories

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The next evening, Iris found herself dressed in a shimmery silver coloured dress. There are pearl strings wrapped around her shoulders, acting as sleeves. The dress is hugging her frame like a second skin, with pleated high neck. The dress reached just above her knees. The back of the dress is just sheer shimmery fabric, and transparent. Her entire back is visible through the fabric. The dress is both elegant and sexy at the same time. Her hair is styled into a low bun which is sitting at the nape of her neck. She is wearing pretty light blue coloured studs on her ears. Her silver coloured stilettos are limited edition just like her dress and accessories. This a gift from Xavier.

Xavier ordered. They both immediately went to the clothes stand and selected dresses for them. Stella selected a white frock with a line of diamonds on her waist and a big veil, while Robert selected a white suit with a red rose in the pocket. After that, Xavier again clapped his hands and then two women and two men came inside. Looking at them, everyone whistled. “Get these two people ready. Make sure they are looking their best in such a way that this look must be in thrift stores for the next ten years,” Xavier ordered.

Candy brought her hand up, touching her cheek with a frown. “You are.” She said, pulling her hand away. “Are you feeling okay?” “I’m so hot.” Annie breathed out, kicking her shoes off before she started pulling at her dress. “Too hot.” “Annie,” Stolas said, stepping forward, his hands moving to hers to keep her from ripping her dress off. He hissed at the feel of flames moving over his skin. “Annie.” “Stolas, I’m on fire.” She panted as he moved his arms around her, pinning her in place.

Cortland and I are preparing Blossom for the day ahead. Stacy and Blossom are all set to rock their flag print outfits. Stacy's got a shirt and pants both decked out in the flag print, and even her helmet matches. Meanwhile, Blossom's got flag-print sports medicine boots, saddle pad, and billet straps. They look totally adorable!

Even Celia was standing close to them. Xenia gave her a puzzled look, but Celia kept her gaze on the floor as she clutched a book close to her chest. Mason walked over to the altar, eyes never leaving Xenia while Celia and Lillian moved around them. The sight of him nearly took Xenia's breath away. He was nearly naked, saved for skintight shorts that refused to hide anything. His dark skin was painted with the same symbols as hers, etching across his face, chest, shoulders, and arms. Around his neck was a necklace holding two medium-sized globes shining bright in the moonlight. If she had the power to look away, it left her at that moment.

They never mistreated him, they just pretended as he never existed. Xasha wondered why he suddenly started thinking about old times. Xasha was on Stardust Island. He stood on an open field with his hands behind his back, wearing tight green armor that one would think was just a leather suit. It was actually made from a Special Alloy that used Storm dragon scales mixed with Sea king scales and Golden Peacock feathers.

Ha. We were seated at the corner booth since we were both done with our duty. She and I both had changed out of our work clothes and I knew I still smelled of grease. Stella was wearing a maroon V-neck blouse that was a little too deep for my liking. Her watermelon-sized breasts were literally spilling out of her top and I wasn't even tempted to keep looking. Her skirt was extra short and I knew she was desperate for my attention like a chimp craving for a banana.

We would thoroughly worship her later because she deserved it. As the mates of General Emmaline Venscothi, Xander and I wore black pants and red tunics which had intricate white, gold, and black stitching which was their language. Barachiel said that it translated to ‘Our fight is not over until the new dawn has come.’ It was a beautiful sentiment and resonated with Xander and I.

I mumbled under my breath which earned me a glare from Jax. “Yes. We’re ready.” Molly said as she walked out of Chastity’s bedroom, followed by Melissa. I barely even acknowledged Molly, and Melissa as they walked toward myself, and the two idiots with me. I did notice Molly’s wink at me. When I finally saw Chastity, my breath caught in my throat. She looked beautiful. She was in a light purple knee length dress that had little cap sleeves, and the neckline was a box cut that was high enough to hide her cleavage. It bunched just below her small breasts, and flowed out a bit to her knees. She had white lace up, flat sandals. She was make up free, but her hair was done. She had a thin braid th