Nya Costume Ninjago Novels & Stories

Soft cotton onesies with little animals, hats with cute ears, cozy pajamas that smelled like happy childhood. “Look,” she said, showing him a tiny gray bunny outfit complete with floppy ears on the hood. “For the first month.” Nathan raised a brow and studied it with the same seriousness he had given the pile of balls. “A bunny?” “Yeah. And this one’s a cow,” Tessa grabbed another one with black and white spots. “And this one’s a dinosaur, the hood has little spikes. He can wear a different costume every day.” Nathan looked at the row of costumes, then at Tessa’s bright eyes. A warm, genuine smile crossed his face. “He’s going to be the most stylish baby. And the most battle ready for the wo

Their fear was entirely consumed, replaced by a reckless, exhilarating greed. Nearby, Nina and Carlos, the logistical grunts-turned-secret assets, were huddled near the catering tents, sipping spiced sherbet and surveying the scene. Nina looked immaculate in a sequined tunic she'd purchased on Rubi’s fashion advice—a dress for the Kingmaker's court.

Then he glance at the other folded set, pajamas? “What the hell?!” The others walked down the stairs and get to the terrace. Liyanna and Hailey saw Jiwoon wearing a tuxedo, Karin wearing a panda jacket and shorts, then Shang Huanyi wearing a cheongsam (Chinese style dress). “Where’s the others?” Liyanna asked looking around the room she was wearing a suit same of what Elena wears that totally make her look like an FBI agent. “We don’t know when I get here Karin and Jiwoon are already here” Huanyi answered feeling a sudden burst of need to comply.

Taking advantage of her free time today, Nina cleans up the house. After finishing, it's time to go out for an appointment. Thinking of meeting Jasmine, Nina is inexplicably nervous. She opens the closet and can't pick out the right clothes. This dress is too heavy for a friends' party. The color of that dress is too dark. Compared with Jasmine, who is young and beautiful, Nina is afraid that she will be very humble. When meeting Lucien before, she didn't worry about her dress as it is now. At the end of the selection, Sunny has called to hurry her up. Nina makes up her mind and chooses a new white sleeveless top, with a lightly grey skirt embroidered with gold and dark pattern.

Now, here we are, the time finally here, and my heart’s racing like I’m about to step onto a stage. I slip into the Jasmine costume in our shared hotel suite—Mom and Dad in one room, Luca and me crashing in the other with the pull-out couch for him. The teal fabric hugs my curves just right, the halter top dipping low enough to show a hint of cleavage, the pants loose but sheer in the right light. I adjust the gold headpiece, letting my dark hair cascade down my back. Luca knocks softly before poking his head in. “Ready, Princess?” His voice is light, but his eyes linger a second too long on my outfit. He’s decked out as Aladdin—baggy pants, open vest showing off his toned chest, that fake s

Her eyes brightened as she heard Fay’s reply, "You..." With a little smirk, Fay cut her off before she could finish her sentence. "Even if you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have let you drink it." "You... You..." Nina was shaking violently and on the verge of losing her temper. However, she was at a loss for words to contradict Fay, and her countenance was a mixture of embarrassment, shame, and rage. Then all of a sudden, she noticed the emblem on her gown. She repressed her fury and her eyes took on a proud expression. "As you mentioned, my necklace and bracelets is cheap, but Davey Studio designed this gown I'm wearing. Do you know the price?”

(Anna) The next day I set out on my mission. The black leather pants and jacket tightly hugged my body. My auburn hair were neatly tied in a ponytail and my hands were in black glovelettes. The nail of my index finger never grew back because of the damage caused to the nail bed. The two others had grown. A constant reminder of how I had been treated in the past but never again. Placing my shuriken knives, ninja stars and two Glock 22 pistols in the hidden places of my costume and black combat boots, I set out.

It was a costume that apparently had been passed down for generations. “It..made of leaves…” Nina commented as she stared at the ‘jungle’ costume before her. It HAD been passed down for generations, so it wouldn’t be a modern-day outfit but Nina still expected something different. Lyra sighed at her reaction while Azura glared at her. This was a costume that so many girls would kill to wear and Nina actually dared to criticize it.

I just wanted to be sure, maybe someone suddenly came in after Prince Dern. I took the dress Prince Nesh had given me. I looked at it, it was like the ones I saw in the drama's I was watching. It is the outfit of people on horseback. Fitted faded blue jeans and white long sleeves. Its fabric is similar to the hanbok I wear. I immediately changed and put my hanbok aside. There are other outfits like this, but I don't know how to ride a horse. I also wore brown combat boots also provided by Prince Nesh. The nice thing is, the construction looks solid. I stare at the large mirror on the side of the cabinet. I looked at my totality. My curly hair is loose up to my shoulders. I even let a few str

"I don't want my head on a platter." Having no choice, I began getting ready. I styled my hair in loose waves and applied a light layer of powder and lip gloss. Then I searched my bag for what to wear and found no dress except for a simple orange dress. I was about to slip it on when CJ entered holding a white lace dress adorned with rhinestones. "You can't wear that," he said. "We're wearing matching outfits for the ritual." I turned around, staring at the dress without taking it. "Why? And what about Kia? What is she going to wear?"