Royale High Outfits Novels & Stories

“The ceremony usually lasts for a week. There are banquets, music, and endless celebrations to welcome the new Alpha. I need you to help me pick a nice outfit.” I crossed my arms and smirked. “You sound like a girl.” Von rolled his eyes. “Really? That’s how you’re going to help me?” “I’m just stating the obvious,” I teased before stepping closer to the bed. I glanced through the garments until my eyes landed on a black and gold robe hanging on a stand. “This would look good on you,” I said, holding it up. “Pair it with this velvet shirt and tailored pants, and it screams, ‘The Hybrid King has arrived.’”

Kita ko na mula sa salamin ang nag-gagandahang mga damit naka-display sa loob. Wow! Ang gara! Feel ko tuloy para akong memeber ng royal family. I mean, dahil kasi sa mga kasama kong maid, and the dresses were so pretty at mukhang aesthetic. It feels na royals lang ang pwede sumout at bumili nito. It would be perfect for pictorials, feel na feel ko talaga na nasa Europe ako, in the fascinating Victorian Era. Ang gara naman.

My eyes caught sight of the different purple attires Kyson had the designer bring in for me to choose from. "You practically brought the whole shop for me." My eyes scanned all the standing hangers with purple attires on them – mostly Tuxedos, suites, and outfits designed just like my signature royal attire. "Greetings, Your Majesty," My royal designer and the two men that came with him greeted, bowing. I hummed and motioned them to rise. "Theodore." "Yes, Your Majesty?" He responded. "You don't expect me to try all this out, do you?" I raised a brow pointing at all the outfits lined up for me to wear. I would be bored by the time I reached the fifth one.

she admonished and my eyes went wide before I hurriedly picked the traditional cloth in question to see for myself. "Hell no ! I ain't wearing something so see through,” I blurted out and totally forgot about the frowning villain of my victim ears. Ouch. “AAAAHHHHH” With ears throbbing like the red siren of a fire engine, I glared back at the Tribal Queen and asked her, "Why would anyone make robes meant for the royalty like Kim Kardashian's dress ?!"

"Yes, you will reign by my side as Your mother should have done, with my father, instead of letting what everyone might think destroy their future." "...The next day, Rryan had me dressed in the finest queenly robes, befitting our kingdom's queen. Here there is a tradition that only bottoms were worn under the robes, even for the queen, Under my beautiful teal and black robe, I wore a low-hung teal hip skirt, adorned with glittering gems and sequins, wrapped elegantly around my hips. Delicate strands of jewels and intricate embroidery rosettes with gold-colored tassels covered my nipples, adding a tiny touch of modesty to the otherwise sensual design. and I warned him, he was not to rip the

Even Maya smiled at them. “Andry is a kind gentleman, isn't he?” She asked. “Indeed.” Daniel smiled, not taking his eyes off him. “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Andry shyly bowed to both of them. “Your Royal Highness, I have prepared three outfits for tomorrow's ceremony, and I would like you to choose one at your preference.” The tailor put exposed three suits in front of him. A simple dark blue one, a white one with a black papillion, and a black one with golden patterns on it.

I asked her, pushing at my quickly drying hair. She nodded and pushed me towards the chair. Under her quick and daft fingers, my hair was brushed and braided together tightly. I reached for my clothes, but Ethallia shook her head and pulled out a dress elaborately decorated in small intricate designs resembling the scales on a Draygon. It was still made up of golden colors and the same semi-translucent material. Yet it looked to cover a lot more skin than anything else I have worn here. "The King wished for you to feel more comfortable here. Most of your outfits have been altered," Ethallia explained.

His hair was combed and styled perfectly, every strand falling into place with effortless elegance. The black royal cloak with its intricate golden embroidery hugged his broad shoulders, the black waistcoat beneath it accentuating his strong frame, and the deep blue shirt peeked out at the collar, adding a touch of rich color that made his red eyes stand out even more. He looked breathtaking, like a prince stepped out of an ancient legend.

In the Master Suite - One Hour Later The dress Alex had picked for Zara was really white. It wasn't the flowing, ethereal silk dress of the gala night. This one was structured, looked more like royalty. It was a sheath of heavy, ivory crepe that hugged her body like an armor. It had long sleeves, a high neck, and a slit up the leg that allowed for movement. It was elegant, modern, and undeniably regal, just perfect for a Queen.

•• Arabella’s POV ••• A few months had passed, and today was Max’s inauguration day. I watched with pride as Mom passed Max the Alpha King’s crown. “Ari, Ari,” Iris nudged me. “Look at our mate! He’s looking sooooo handsome!” I laughed as I heard my wolf. “He always looks handsome.” “I know, but those special Alpha King clothes make him look even dapper,” she howled proudly. The special inauguration clothes were actually ordinary black suits with embroideries of wolves on them in the color of the new royal pack. My dress was the same, too, and to be honest, Max did look... handsome and majestic, just like a King should be.