Robber Outfit Novels & Stories

His head poked out next. "We need to dress our parts," he said in irritation. I took the clothes and sighed. Royal silk robes and pants. "It's like wearing pajamas all day, cool," I chuckled, pulling up the silky pants. "Don't get a raging hard on, it's hard to hide a swollen cock in these garments." I nodded in agreement as I donned the robe. Dregs eyed me in appreciation as I twirled around for him. He opened a box on his dresser and handed me a beautiful sapphire ring.

The skinny man could only use the hides and leaves as clothes. In that case, after seeing an inner shirt by the water pond that day, the skinny man picked it up as soon as possible, as if he had found a treasure. Together with the loose robe that he exchanged with his companion for ten mysterious crystals, he finally had a happy life with clothes on. Unexpectedly, he was robbed by Ding Hao that day, and even the inner shirt was taken off. That was how Ding Hao saw the shirt.

Although they helped me pick out more modest jewelry that what I normally wore, I still thought that it was a bit much. “Isn’t this a bit much?” I asked curiously as I stood in front of the mirror and inspected my own reflection. The outfit that they had prepared was a pale pink robe with red flower pattern on it. It looked quite beautiful but with no gold embroidery which I guess made it seem more normal compared to what I normally wore. I had necklaces, earrings, and bangles on. The maid placed a few hair ornaments in my hair, choosing the smallest ones. I guess overall it was ok.

Now, I was the wife of a billionaire with bodyguards around me, looking expensive. Though, I had put on a black baggy sweatpants and a V neckline long sleeve blouse which was rounded up with black boots, my hair in a bun. I was dressed as simple as my current situation allowed me but I knew how much everything I wore costs and the amount would be enough to buy the building if I'm being honest. "Seems your neighbours have missed you" Rob says from behind me, amusement lacing his tone. I gave him a side glance. "I don't even know most of them" And that was the truth, I mostly kept to myself while I was living here.

Geoffrey yelled. “No, we can't just leave them,” Robbert said, gritting his teeth. He growled angrily, then charged toward a group of rogues attacking one of his soldiers. He leaped off the ground and shifted into his human form, then dropped toward a rogue with a heavy blow. He slammed his fist into the rogue's head, instantly destroying its skull in anger. He grabbed another by the neck and snapped its back bone with his knee. Robbert ravaged through the rogue forces, tearing them apart limb from limb until his entire body was covered in blood.

he's arguing with is actually a tiny punk rocker. I look down at my clothes and can't help but grin. I'm dressed like a total badass – studded leather jacket, tight black t-shirt, ripped jeans, and combat boots. My backwards cap and graffiti bandana complete the look, making it clear that I'm not someone to mess with.

Even If this guy wears only one outfit once, for the rest of his life he won't need to buy clothes ever again. "Okay focus!" I picked a simple sweatshirt and pants, after going through multiple options. I couldn't actually pick! I just took what was cute. I ran down the stairs again causing almost the same chaos I did earlier, "SORRY!" I yelled louder this time as a guard fell. Seriously, I'm not even that fast. "Here!" I threw the clothes at Roberto who still stood quietly behind the tree. "Thanks," I turned my back waiting for him to finish dressing up.

I looked over my shoulder each time a human passed me in fear that they would find out that I wasn't normal like them. Walking over to the lingerie section, my fingers fumbled as I took a lacy black bra off the hook along with matching panties. I can't remember the last time I wore proper underwear. I took a few more pairs, all black and even got a pair of black combat boots and two pairs of jeans. When I was done, I made my way towards toe check out and found Hunt waiting there for me. "Is that all you're getting?" he asked, frowning down at my small basket.

I'm only thankful I chose to do the laundry myself instead of having the housekeeping bots handle it. Night Walker's suit was made to reflect any light and sound waves, a very convenient way for me to get away without detection. It was easy to wear the suit, nothing too fancy. A sleeveless hoodie, some cargo pants with multiple compartments and I was set. It's more of an outfit than a suit but 'Night Walker's suit' sounded a lot fancier than Night Walker's attire. It was a combat garment and not a fashion piece no matter how it appears.

Even without being in the same room, I could picture each of them. Jack would be in something dark, probably navy with that annoying smirk that said yes, I am rich and I know it. Bobby always liked something that showed his broad shoulders, probably a fitted black suit that made him look like he was walking into a magazine cover. Gentle…well, Gentle dressed like he didn’t care but still ended up looking expensive. Something simple, clean lines, nothing dramatic. He was always the opposite of all of us.