Onyx Clothing Novels & Stories

Oli called my name as he stepped into the hallway. “I’m here!” I waved at him as I watched him pull out a rail of garments from behind him. My mouth dropped to the floor, I wasn’t expecting him to bring so much. Each outfit was covered in a protective layer of plastic, labels adorned the fabric from Alexander McQueen to Zoe Fontana. Oli beamed up at me, noticing me surveying the clothes in awe. Oli’s family owned a famous fashion magazine and with his connections, came many perks - one of them being instant access to the latest trends.

Cain begins to feel irritated looking at Onyx acting all formal. “Stop acting politely and all formal. It’s disgusting.” Cain says abruptly. Onyx loses his patient and stares at him fiercely. He is boiling with anger. Suddenly, his suit is steaming and gas emits throughout his body. Then, a crimson fire burns the entire suit and traces to his hair. When the fire has burnt out, Onyx appearance has changed. He’s wearing a black hooded-singlet, a black trouser with chain hanging from one of the pocket, and a pair of black leather boots with belts strap all over it. His iris shifts from amber to electric blue.

“I don’t tell them everything. There are secrets I’ve had to keep from them before. If this is truly something they don’t need to know, I won’t be the one to tell them.” I sighed deeply. Fuck. I was really about to divulge a secret that wasn’t mine to someone else. But I needed someone that could help, and I needed some direction. I wasn’t good at giving backstories and all that shit, plus if Alpha Adrian was serious about five minutes, we only had a few left.” “Onyx is a vampire and werewolf hybrid.” No sense in beating around the bush, I always say. “Wait. What? How? Oh! Her mother, Iliana. That sneaky bastard!”

Chapter 80 - Alexander I Aurora POV I was dressed in a green floor-length gown that I had ordered online. Honestly, nothing beat online shopping, sweetie; it was the best feeling in the world. The silk dress had a slit starting from my knee down, with a sleeveless cut and a high neck that covered my throat like a choker. The dress glittered softly under the lights because of the tiny, shimmering stones stitched across the fabric. A small, delicate pendant necklace rested on my collarbone, and a white fur shawl was draped over my shoulders. I paired it all with black stilettos, kept my makeup minimal, and styled my hair in loose curls. I checked my reflection in the mirror again, swirling aro

He announced making cheers and claps that Jane could hear coming from outside, Jane frowned her forehead but Gary just acted casually as he smirks put the Leatherology Black Onyx Classic Memo back in his pocket, on the other hand the three men were very tempted by the offered Gary made, because full holder means they have overall power even design, projects, employees and products. Jane couldn't believe her ears that Gary would dare to risk this, whether his company meant nothing to him, and Jane was very surprised if Gary was the heir to the biggest founder of a fashion company besides himself, she thought he was an ordinary man who didn't even think he had a home and other luxurious thing

Everyone got to their feet and a hush fell over the crowd. *Ohhhhhhh,* Onyx moaned, as she started down the aisle, her dad holding her arm. My mind raced, even though she had a veil over her face, I could more than see the outline of her perfect body. I knew Renata would do another curve hugging dress just like the one she’d had for the dance. Fuck. I can’t exactly have a boner in front of all these people! It didn’t even look like she had on a bra. The dress was almost like a slip but there was a lot of detail to it.

"Italian wool. Slim cut. And I need a shirt. White. French cuffs." "And for the... associate?" The tailor gestured nervously to Oryn, who was standing by the door, blocking the light. Cyprian looked at Oryn. Oryn was wearing a stained hoodie. He looked like a mountain wrapped in trash. "Same for him," Cyprian said. "But you'll need more fabric. And reinforce the seams. He moves a lot." Oryn looked at Cyprian. Me? "You're my right hand, Oryn," Cyprian said. "You can't scare people if you look homeless. I need you to look like a professional."

"You think it’s too revealing? You’re probably right. You always were the one with the better eye for detail. Mother always says you’re so observant." "I observe what matters," Orion replied. They moved toward the dressing rooms. Noah had gathered an armful of clothes—soft silks, delicate knits, and a pair of tailored trousers that looked like they were designed to cling to his wide hips and soft, bouncy ass. "I’ll just be a moment!" Noah said, ducking into the changing room.

I’m kind of wishing I had kept her closer. There is a murmur behind me and my stomach twists. A tingling traveling up my spine as I turn and finally get eyes on the only person I came here to see. Onyx looks as handsome as ever with his stern face and perfectly gelled hair. His black suit fits his broad shoulders and tapers in at his waist. The perfect fit for the perfect man. I smile to myself, those pesky butterflies acting up once again.

Knox comes into the room, surprising me when I see that he is in a tuxedo, "Are you coming to the party as well?" "Of course," his eyes sweep me up and down before he comes to stand behind me, "You don't think Jory and I would allow Merrick to take you to such a party without all of your Masters, do you?" He grins and then takes my hands and holds them out to my sides, so he can better look at me, "Damn, Merrick outdid himself with this dress; it even matches your eyes, Baby." The lust in Knox's eyes as he stares at me through the mirror causes tingles down below, and I blush. The dress is an iridescent color of blue and purple, just like my eye color, and he's correct in saying that Merrick