Novel & Cerita Rebekah Mikaelson Outfit

That wasn’t the first time Jackson had spoken like he expected them to separate. Her chest tightened as she turned back to look at the woods. “Sure. Why not? Let’s invite Mother dearest to this wonderful party,” she said tightly before walking towards the trees. Rebecca came out from behind a tree trunk wearing a different dress, one that looked expensive, but still barefoot. “I don’t want to intrude,” Rebecca said. “I find that hard to believe,” she said. “Where did you get the dress?” Rebecca smoothed down the silk of the silky green summer dress that brought out her eyes even in the dying light. Her mother looked like some sort of ethereal beauty. If those were the changes Brit had seen i

She opened her mouth like she was going to speak again, but closed it again as she glanced over my shoulder. Before I could ask her what was wrong, I was stopped by an ice-cold hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see who it was and when I saw them, I thought, that’s just perfect. Rebecca was standing behind me with a proud and mocking expression. Her made-up lips curled into a wicked smile and her eyeliner looked positively predatory. She was wearing a red blouse and a pair of black shorts. Her knee-high boots had a small heel to them. It wasn’t a very practical outfit for a battle class, I thought.

I was already dressed and waiting in the living room when Becky stepped out of the room, asking, “How do I look?” I turned to her and took in her appearance. Becky always took her time getting ready. She loved to adorn herself with black attire. This time she wore a black sleeveless corset over black leather trousers. I didn't know whether it was appropriate for the event but she looked wicked in the outfit just like she always wanted. Her make up was sharp as always. Her body elegant, fitting in the outfit perfectly. “You look beautiful. Now can we leave, we are late to the event already,” I said grabbing the bunch of identity card I had recently printed off the table.

Maya giggled, holding his hand. Becky stood at the far end of the space, with her arms crossed. Her eyes kept looking at Lucas, who looked restless. He kept checking the door, barely paying attention to anyone. Becky could feel something was off. Then the door opened. And Alicia walked in. She wore a short black gown that fit her like skin, with matching pantyhose. A long jacket was hung around her shoulders, and six-inch heels that made her stand tall. Her nude makeup made her glow. Her hair was packed high in a clean ponytail.

I sneered, “I never did it for the pack…” “Starting to suspect as much.” I scoffed and then bumped into him as I walked past. I could feel his eyes still on me from behind, I didn’t give a shit, I just wanted Rebekka. I turned sharply to the left as I caught a whiff of her scent, there she was – standing beside one of the carriages, she was putting on a long dark gown with silver lapels and embroidery running down the length of it. Her hair was also done differently, its dark length running in flawless braids down her back.

God, I didn’t even get sixty seconds to calm myself up here. Rebecca appeared at the other end of the aisle, looking gorgeous with her long, dark hair done in a cute up-do. Her dress had off-the-shoulder lace sleeves that matched the rest of the fabric of the dress, and it hugged her body like a second skin. I smiled seeing her and remembered suddenly how much I love and adore her.

“Rebekah might have sleepwalked or whatever, but she ends up waking up in the middle of the woods, confused on how the hell she’d gotten there. The howls of the wolves in the woods woke her up. She sits up and breathes heavily, as if she had just escaped from someone who almost strangled her to death, or she just came out from the bottom of a river that tried to swallow and suffocate her. She coughed violently, but after that the tension in her breath and the pounding of her heart had reduced. After moments of taking care of herself not to cough out her heart or get a heart attack, she finally noticed the environment. All her efforts of relaxing herself went straight into the bin, because wh

Rebecca's face turned crimson with his naughty smile. "Crysler, please." She yelled. He laughed loudly and then let her go. Rebecca came back into the room with a thumping heart. 'I have so many works to do.' She reminded herself. Rebecca took her clothes and then move out of the room. She came into Julie's room, he is asleep. She showered in her bathroom and dried her body off then wear her dress. She selected an elite colour palazzo pants with a baby pink full-sleeve shirt. She tugged her shirt into her pant. She tightened it with a pink belt around her palazzo pant. She put on little pearly earnings in her ears. Rebecca did a natural make-up look, she put on high heels that were matching

She muttered as she wore her panties and bra. She loved black so much, unlike me, red was more of my favorites. "He is just a new customer who flirts with just anybody." I defended myself. "Who knows how many girls he do flirt with in a day??" I chuckled. "Naa, he looks like a grumpy dude!!" She chuckled as she wears her blue jeans trouser with a white top that had buttons. She picked up her brown leather bag as she took out her crest which had her name 'Rebekah M.' on it and the logo of Trenton's Bar.

“Fine, but if I hear any shouting, I’m coming in.” I stifled a laugh and raised my hand to knock when the door swung open and Ari stood in the doorway. I quickly moved back towards Gabe, and he placed a hand on my shoulder, a subtle motion to let me know he wasn’t going anywhere. Ari crossed her arms and smiled at us. She was wearing an asymmetrical neck slit, tight fitting black maxi dress that showed off her small figure. The brand was MICAS, and damn was I jealous right now. She looked amazing. Ari noticed my packet before staring pointedly at us, but more towards Gabe. There was something unspoken between the two that made me anxious.