Royale High Outfits Novels & Stories

However, Aakifahlynn loved the look, yet she had never dreamed of dressing this way at the Kingdom. With each passing day, Aakifahlynn's transformation was becoming more evident. She was shedding her old self and embracing a new, more confident persona. The dress she wore, an exquisite royal blue gown, was a testament to this change. It not only made her gorgeous blue eyes stand out but also symbolized her newfound boldness and empowerment. The dress was flourished with diamond studs giving an iridescent glow, with a plunging neckline and a revealing back, cinched at the waist, and it flowed to the ground with a high slit that would reveal undies if she were to wear any. She did not intend t

After that, we went back to our room to take a shower and get ready. When I finished taking a shower, I took out my uniform, gosh, it's so simple but she's beautiful, because it's just Coak with a Color gold lining on the side of its sleeve and a Campo de Iris Academy logo on its heart, she By the way, the cloak that serves as our uniform has three colors, black, white, gold, when you wear black it means you are a man, when it is white it means you are a woman, and when you wear gold it means you are one of the royalties, as for the interior, they say we will take care of our interior, even if you don't have an interior you can hahaha...

Her pink puffy gown was giving her a princess look. I was wearing a royal blue gown with thin stripes. The ends of my hair were curled, falling down my back. I released a soft sigh as I spun on my plump heels. Edward was against me wearing them. But I promised him to be careful while walking. He took care of us. I smiled, glancing down at my stomach. I was still scared but things turned easy with Edward. "We should go. Are you ready?" Aerial asked Andria giggling. "I guess," She said and looked at us.

"One more store, and then we'll find somewhere to eat. I think I saw a sushi place in the food court that looked promising." Anastasia managed a weak smile, her eyes grateful. "Okay, but I'm holding you to that, Mia." We followed Julia into the boutique, a chic little shop with minimalist decor and racks of elegant dresses. Julia was immediately drawn to a crimson cocktail dress, and I watched as she held it up against herself, her eyes sparkling. "What do you think?" she asked, her voice brimming with excitement. "It looks amazing," I said, genuinely impressed. "You should try it on."

she nods and smiles at me "He's called Philip Finland, a fashionista who owns his own clothing line just like I do" Royale decided to study fashion in college, and at twenty four, she's the owner of a very successful clothing line named Martinas, after her daughter. A clothing line that is known worldwide. They happen to be the brains behind my attire for the night. James is still in the picture, since they co-parent. He is not especially liked around here but no one can deprive him of being a father. Besides, Royale is much more mature now, way more mature than her age, actually. Being a mother taught her a lot of things. "I'm happy for you" I say and she nods, smiling. She gets up to go an

Dominic stood perfectly still near the high balcony drapes, his massive frame resembling a statue of solid granite under the dim morning light. Dominic was already prepared, wearing his full royal attire, the heavy, obsidian-trimmed military trench coat that bore the silver crest of the true Alpha line. Rhea helped him to adjust his coat, her small, gentle hands contrasting sharply against the rigid, armored fabric of his shoulders. She smoothed down the lapels, ensuring the heavy silver chain across his chest was perfectly aligned, before resting her palms against his broad chest.

Brawen rushed over. Chris' voice came from the dragon's wings: "Change clothes, want to see?". “…” A little later, from the dragon's wings, a real white horse prince appeared, oh no, I'm afraid the white horse prince in the fairy tales can't be compared with Chris. The black royal suit designed for a straight prince reveals his tall and perfect body, neat golden dresses attached to the sides of the shirt, even the shoulder pads are meticulously made, in the back, the shirt white cape fluttering in the wind. This is the royal aura that surpasses the world.

With my skin refreshed and rejuvenated, I turned my attention to getting dressed. I reminded myself to keep a low profile, so I chose a simple outfit, something an omega would wear. I selected a humble cloth, nothing fancy or extravagant, just a plain but clean and comfortable garment. I didn't want to draw attention to myself, especially not as a princess in disguise. My goal was to blend in, to be just another omega, not to stand out as royalty. With my outfit chosen, I dressed quickly, making sure to look as unassuming as possible.

He trailed off sighing. "Let’s go pay our respect to our Alpha." Raiden said with a wink at me. "Let’s go." I said, my heart was thudding as I looked towards the royals. The king and queen looked regal, and for once the king had his long hair braided back, a crown sat upon it. He was dressed in smart pants and a patterned black and silver jacket in the colours of the pack. The queen too looked regal in silver and purple with a crown upon her head.

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.