Riza Hawkeye Cosplay Novels & Stories

She did all she could to get Kyro to notice her once she became of age, he had an interest in her since neither of them had their mates yet but now that Riza arrived, Kyro wouldn’t even look at her. Riza senses perked up and her eyes followed movement in the tree lines. ‘’What is that?’’ She asked. Kyro was confused, trying to see what she did. But unbeknownst to him, one of Riza’s abilities was to see things before it happened. And in order to prevent that, Riza ran head on through the tree line and crossed the border. She stood there and waited but the future had a funny way of always changing, so she ran in another direction.

I just hope that it will happen sooner than expected. ________ River An odd thing happened today. Jaylen, let me borrow his Challenger since he did not need to go out. I was on my way to Party City to pick up my costume for a Halloween Party. I was going as Black Widow. We chose to do an Avengers theme between us. Erica was going as Ant-man’s girl, Hope the wasp. Jaylen was going as Black Panther, Jason as Captain America, Zach as Thor, and Delilah was going as Captain Marvel.

I then instructed Tiana and we put our masks on as it was a masquerade ball. "Ladies and gentleman, the time has come for me to present the two beautiful ladies whose celebration we are here for tonight." I heard the announcer's voice boom even behind the door. "I would like to present her majesties the Hybrid princess Angelina Riana Rivera Wolfen whose 19th birthday we are celebrating today and our new second Princess, Tiana Loanda Rivera Wolfen who is being introduced to us today." the announcer said as me and Tiana entered into the room.

She wears a tight thin black shirt with daisy dukes. [Melissa Ambrosia] A greek woman with long wavy blonde hair wearing a thin zip-up jacket with a wifebeater underneath it and jeans. Her eyes are an unusual hybrid of colors mixed in with each other creating a beautiful nebula that could easily entrance anyone who notices. [Yua Arai] A Japanese-American mixed girl with short black hair, red lips, and thin eyes. She wears an oversized jacket with daisy dukes on, including a chain wrapped around her arm.

They were putting on dragon-scale armors, which protected them from mage attacks and any other witch incarnations except for powerful curses. “Are you?” My eyes widened as I stared at Hilary, who still had a smile on her face. “Battle Lord Hilary, Alpha Ryu happens to be in his chambers, but we can’t get in without his personal maiden, whom we are yet to find.” I snapped out of the handshake, staggering back to get a full glimpse of her hair. Just as I expected, a three-way ponytail that pointed in three cardinal directions: north, west, and east. The legendary Battle Lord Hilary of the Seven Skulls is known to keep order in the supernatural world.

Earth, iron, power, and the faint undercurrent of aggression waiting for an excuse. I scan the crowd carefully, mapping exits, noting familiar faces, calculating risks and then my eyes stop. Raze stands in one of the higher boxes, leaning close to the woman in the gold gown. The real Kenna Starclaw. He whispers something against her ear, smiling like a fool, his posture intimate and proprietary. She smiles back, tilting her head toward him with practiced ease, one hand resting lightly on his arm as if she has every right to claim the space beside him.

They wore a mask, so they wouldn’t attract attention while getting inside the location. Rieska wore a swirling black gown accented with silver, her dark mask sculpted like a raven, covering the upper half of her face. She let her hair flowed loosely with small braids on each side of her ear. And Zenus in his black armor and mask of a black panther. His twin swords were resting on his back. In comparison, Eleand chose a high collar black jacket with gold embroidery. His delicate gold mask carved a dragon’s head. He was confident in his faerie form minus the wings.

The chain of thoughts on what he had overlooked, and why he was feeling that way, violently crashed into his head, as if it was prying apart the small gap between the tight rock formation. “People!” He raised his voice. It succeeded in gathering their attention. “Fight for your honor!” With the last word, he kicked the ground and accelerated toward the enemy. His arms bulged and his hands held the sword tightly as it swung pointedly to the back. His muscles looked as though they were carved diamonds. Ryuzaki, who modified his mana into a carved diamond around his arms, was giving off a powerful vibe. But that wasn’t all. His eyes turned into the shape of a crescent moon, and his lips spread

From the moment I had first met her, her hair had been messily dyed to resemble the hue of freshly spilled blood or a pint of vibrant red paint splattered across her head. Rylee's appearance was a striking display of her rebellious nature. Pierced brows, nose, ears, and even her lower lip adorned her face, while her hands were adorned with spiky, gold, and beaded bracelets, six out of her ten fingers ringed. Her piercings extended to her nipples and belly button as well, further emphasizing her bold and unconventional style.

I questioned my wolf, Cota. "I'm not sure but we must stop whatever it is," Cota growled in my mind. Brock's vehicle was pulled up under a tree and he was standing there with the back door open and his pants at his ankles. "What in the fuck!?" Nick sputtered sourly as we parked, blocking the other car's rear end. Jumping out I rushed over, grabbed Brock's shoulder, and tossed him to the ground. Looking into the back seat I see Raija with her dress torn open and tears rolling down her cheeks. Her eyes were pained as she looked up at me. My eyes trailed down to see her wearing a silver Moon Goddess tri-moon necklace.