Narcissa Malfoy Costume Novelas e Histórias

“But that’s alright. Nico will do too.“ I snicker as we walk toward our dorm. Although she is right. We have never been to Jonas’ place. My assumption is: either he doesn’t throw many parties or those are super exclusive. It’s Halloween today. I took four days off from work like Mikolaj asked me to. And got so much personal work done. I hadn’t realized I needed it this much. I am not in mood to go trick or treating, but Ira and Natalie are insisting. We spent the past few days working on our costumes. Mine is a fairy dress, complete with intricate details of Gold leaves and White flowers. Ira’s costume is simple yet elegant, with a fluffy tail and cute little ears. Natalie’s costume is a bla

"Don't worry Kylie, and congratulations on your win." "Thank you." I beamed before hastily running to the shower. Twenty minutes later I stepped out of the shower and got dressed into a lace wide scoop neck shirt which hugged my body with three quarter length sleeves, a simple white cropped short sleeved blouse, a pair of smoky patterned harem pants which hid the cast and a pair of ankle boots. I waved my damp hair as I stepped into the main common room. I noticed that the Moroi boys were dressed in casual but more party like clothes and I could only guess that they'd gone shopping. I blinked in surprise at the outfits that the four of them wore. All four were wearing almost the same thing;

A tradition older than any living student, where anything could flit freely behind masks and alliances were formed or broken under the influence of chandeliers. I wore a black gown, simple and soft, with sheer sleeves embroidered with tiny silver threads like constellations. Talia helped me pin my hair up, leaving curls to frame my face before she tied the velvet ribbon of my mask behind my head. “You look…ethereal,” she whispered. “Like a ghost?” I teased. She smiled sadly. “No. Like the Moon Goddess .” She teased. I found Alex near the marble staircase, dressed in an emerald gown that hugged her curves, her mask golden with glittering green gemstones. She looked like royalty. Nova, Liva, a

Najaah gritted out again then made her way to her closet to get something to wear though most her clothes are in the castle. Removing a frost white v-necline body hug, she wrestled into it the took the grease Capri pants that hung down below the drawers. Adding an onyx frock coat due to the chilly November weather, she took her favorite flowery lite heels and strap them on. A scarf is tied around her neck in fashion knot where she twisted it around the existing loop. Her brunette brown designer baguette bag is what she took next. She forgot about tying head tie to close her shoulder length tresses so she did that next with a brunette veil.

The girls were all putting on make-up for the event tonight. Wearing tight fitting corsets on their waist and a dark--- almost Gothic styled black attire from head to toe, they were dolled up or rather--- bloody ready for their Dark Fantasy themed Halloween party. Niña was dressed as the Frankenstein's bride while Judy is wearing her favorite costume since she learned to say her name. Wearing nothing else but thin layers of satin. A dubious looking but hot as hell Mummy. And Lissa's costume was rather obvious for the realm of darkness.

Natasha murmured before walking away. Natasha is wearing a silver colour gown which has rich lace and stone detailing. It's screaming rich. And Natasha is looking every part the Knights daughter-in -law. Iris is forced to wear a red fishtail dress which hugged her frame like a second skin. It is sleeveless and back less. The plunging neckline in the front dipped dangerously low to the valley between her breasts. At a certain angle, one could see her birth mark. There is a slit up her leg which ended mid thigh. Her dress is showing more than its hiding. Her hair is pulled up into a messy bun and she is wearing simple studded earrings. The red heels she is wearing on her feet is making her wob

But this was a different realm, I didn't expect her to be this revealing. She suddenly let out a laugh, it was the most pleasing sound I had ever heard. "Right, I forget that you are very old. This is my nightgown, this is how we dressed in this era. It's called shorts and a tank top." She said as she flipped the book, then stopped when she sees the title The Damnation Curse of the Sorceress.

I should have been excited—this was something I had dreamed of, something I wanted—but a strange unease settled deep in my chest, like a whisper of warning I couldn’t quite hear. Morgana, Ivy, and Kora were in my room, helping me prepare. The ceremonial dress I wore was a deep crimson, the fabric flowing around me like a river of blood—bold, untamed, and alive. It clung to my form like it knew me, fitted at the bodice with delicate embroidery that shimmered like flame when the light caught it. Intricate patterns of gold thread traced ancient runes across the sleeves and neckline, symbols of unity, strength, and fate. The skirt fanned out in layers of silk and velvet, trailing behind me like

The heat of his touch was searing, shocking through the thin silk of my dress. "Enough," Draco growled. The sound was deep, vibrating against my back as he effortlessly hoisted me over his shoulder as if I weighed nothing more than a feather. The world tilted violently... the room, the brothers, the opulent lighting all spinning into a blur. "Draco!" Daemon laughed, though there was a frantic edge of surprise in his tone. "Don't be such a miserable bastard. She was just getting to the fun part." "I am finished with the pleasantries," Draco bit out, his voice a low, terrifying rasp that sent a jolt of genuine fear... and something far more complicated, straight to my core.

Her eyes turned devilish, and her fang was longer than she usually shows. She noticed that she wasn’t wearing normal clothes anymore, she was wearing an enchanting dress that tightly hugged her curves, and had thin sleeves but her back was uncovered while her cleavage was pressed in perfect shape. It was long and her black hair was longer. Her lips were black, and her nails went glistening black too. “Child, you’ve done enough trouble,” she whispered but it was affecting her whole body. “Who are you?” “You tell me,” Her finger traced the feature of her face making her shiver more in fright. But she gathered all her courage to get her wand and cast a spell on her and it was easily repelled. S