Novel & Cerita Rebekah Mikaelson Costume

Shanelle POV I smoothed down the delicate fabric of my elegant gown, a rich shade of midnight blue that hugged my curves in all the right places. The beaded embellishments sparkled under the ambient lighting, casting a soft glow around me. Beside me, Beatrice and Kayleen, stood resplendent in their own designer ensembles. Beatrice wore a vibrant red dress that accentuated her fiery personality, while Kayleen donned a sleek silver gown that mirrored her quiet grace.

Rebekah says happily and I laugh. "Well, look who's back." A snarky voice from behind me causes me to take a deep breath. I jinxed myself. I turn to meet her eyes with a glare. "Melonie, how good to see you." I say, fake kindness clear in my voice. "This new appearance of yours doesn't change anything, Katerina." She says slowly. Rebekah growls. "You'll never be accepted into this pack as an equal. You'll never be his, not while I'm around." She states. "Oh shit, okay. Lets make sure you're no longer around." Rebekah says and I see her hands start to glow.

"Lupus, why are you still here? The other paladins and member of the Executives are already in the hall, talking to the prince. Even Silver is already there," I heard Rebecca's voice behind me. I turned around and looked at her. She's wearing a long navy-blue silk gown. It was guarded by a powerful magic spell, making it sturdy but light to move. She's always on the top of everything, huh? Always ready for the worst.