Natsu Outfit Mga Nobela at Kwento

Rick said. “Fitting,” Natalie said. She entered the room with her ponytail pulled back and a light violet headband. A purple mask covered her nose and mouth. The rest of her uniform had purple plating covering her torso, ankles, forearms, feet, and back. The other parts of her costume had black and orange stripes. Adrian snickered. ”Check out Warzone over here.” Natalie pulled down her mask, scowling at Adrian. Then she smiled. “I like it,” she said.

I turned around and the fresh mark on my back was circled by a red ring of irritated flesh, but also sat in an uninterrupted view of anyone who wanted to see it. “Ugh, I can’t believe he bit you again. And on the day of your birthday, Luna, Goddess party, thing. What are we calling this party again?” Nat asked eyeing the new mark on my back. She was wearing a strapless royal blue high low dress that accentuated her chest and clung to her slim waist. Her hair was braided over her shoulder and her jewellery and makeup was simple and classy. “No, I love it” I replied gazing at my myself some more.

The heavy oak doors at the back of the cathedral swung open. Natalia walked down the aisle with a slow, hypnotic grace. She wore a gown of liquid silver that seemed to catch and refract every beam of sunlight piercing the cathedral ceiling. Her silver-white hair was woven with small sapphire beads that matched the crest of the New Order. She carried no weapons, but the sheer, effortless pressure of her royal aura made the front rows of Alphas instinctively bow their heads as she passed.

Mark a light skin man with grey hair and sunken eyes probably in his late fifties walks in wearing a Cooperate suit. “ Good morning Miss Natash!" “ Morning Mark, how can I help you?” “ Derrick is here, he says it Matter of urgency!" “ Tell him I will be with him in a few minutes.” Mr. Mark nods his head in response before retreating back downstairs. Natash despite being seen as weak, she hate to show out any sign of weakness even to her subordinate. She rushed to the bathroom, had a quick bath, coming out from the bathroom, she applied a thick makeup, her curled blonde hair falling around her shoulder. She wore a red asymmetric jumpsuit, red was her favorite color and she would wear it At le

“Don’t think about it, baby. I promised you will have fun. Let mummy get dressed.” She placed his tablet in his hand, and soon Nate was shouting commands to people on where they should run to and how they were to attack the enemy. It brought a smile to Nita’s face. She dressed in a black sleeveless dress. After all, it was a death anniversary, and she didn’t want to dress flamboyantly. It wasn’t that a joyous celebration. Just as she was putting a finishing touch on her makeup, a soft knock on the door made her look up.

“I'll be driving her to school. Set the shower while I eat.” “Okay, your Highness.” “Let the stylists in.” “Okay.” Three women walked in with a garment rack containing a number of outfits fit for a day in school. Amazing! Natalie gasped, her palms flying to her lips. “Pick what you like.” He offered, finding her more and more adorable. “Any one?” “Any number.” She shuffled through the fabrics and settled for a boyfriend jeans, which she coupled with a crop top and jacket. The stylists got her jewellery pieces that'd go with it and a tote bag and loafers.

PRECIOUS I was still giggling when I saw Nate. He was bent on, his hands fastening his shoe laces, with his back facing me. He was dressed in a beige shirt and charcoal trousers, each piece tailored to perfection, highlighting his lean physique. The sunlight gently kissed his hair, casting a warm, golden halo around him. As he straightened up and turned around, his eyes met mine, and in that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The sun was mild and the clouds were bright and beautiful. Natalia smiled at the beauty of nature and leaned her head on the backrest. The shadow of the tree branches above shielded her from the sunrays. Suddenly, a light breeze blew around her dress. Yeah. She'd worn a cream flay gown and had matched it with a light blue denim jacket and sneakers, while Arian 'coincidentally' wore the same outfit. A cream hoodie under light blue denims and sneakers. They matched like couples. Natalia blushed as she remembered the hot make out they had at the garage right before Tommy rushed in.

It was circled by a red ring of irritated flesh, but it also sat in an uninterrupted view of anyone who wanted to see it. “Ugh, I can’t believe he bit you again. And on the day of your birthday, Luna, Goddess party, thing. What are we calling this party again?” Nat asked eyeing the new mark on my back. She was wearing a strapless royal blue high-low dress that accentuated her chest and clung to her slim waist. Her hair was braided over her shoulder and her jewellery and makeup were simple and classy. “No, I love it” I replied gazing at myself some more.

Nathan shook his head. "Yes." She blurted out, making Nathan's ears red. Natsuki laughed and patted Nathan's back hardly, making him cough. "I'm hurt. But that's okay. At least I'm in the second line. Ha!" Natsuki cupped Ashriel's cheeks and smiled playfully. "It's such a shame to hide your beauty. I'm excited to see you attend parties without this mask, black contact lenses, and wig. I bet you'll be the most beautiful woman present at those parties. But tonight is my night, dear sister. So, I'm the most handsome guy here." He chuckled before looking one last time at the mirror.