Scenecore Outfits Novels & Stories

I respond, already looking forward to the party. An Aurora leaves and I change a stunning outfit that exudes elegance and sophistication. My dress is a chic knee-length sheath dress in a soft pastel shade, adorned with delicate floral embroidery along the neckline and hem. The fitted silhouette flatters my figure, accentuating my curves in all the right places.

It was off the shoulder, and featured a single line of pearl buttons from the top of the back to the base of the spine. It was perfect. I wore it slowly, then pushed my hair up in a messy bun. Alpha Cole had been meticulous enough to provide me with a garter belt, and I strapped it to my thigh. I had my weapons from the time I had taken them from his armoury, so I slotted them into the belt and leaned away. I looked presentable. No make up, but still. I picked a few clothes and accessories and stuffed them into a small bag I found under the racks. I wore one of the black blocked heel shoes that had been brought along with the dresses yesterday, to complete the look.

It reminds me of the outfit that I saw Gretel wear in the movie Hansel and Gretel. Almost the entire outfit is made of leather. The vest is covered in straps and buckles that I can hold various objects in. There are knee high, leather boots to match. Instead of black leather though it is all a light brown leather that is much softer than I am used to feeling. The outfit screams bad ass but the color helps tone it down enough that it does not seem too intimidating either. Hopefully, this will help the pack to accept me today.

“And let me remind all of you of something.” She pointed at my outfit. “The outfit she’s wearing, as simple as it looks, is probably worth more than all of your clothes right now, combined! They are custom pieces from top-tier designers made for her comfort. All courtesy of Alpha Craig.” Keegan’s face darkens. His jaws and fist clenches, but my focus right now is on my clothes. I look down at it like I am floating. “What?” I ask silently while trying to focus and keep myself composed, not acting as if I’m on fire and changing my clothes in an instant.

“What do I even pack?” Ethan had beaten me in the closet. “Wear this.” Tossing me my basic battle gear, he also set out a pensil skirt. “I want you to pack at least one business outfit. Just in case we need to make an official appearance, but for now, your battle gear is good.”

I was ready to face Lucian and discuss the progress and challenges I had encountered. Next came the task of choosing the perfect outfit. I wanted to look casual yet put together, a reflection of my role as the acting Alpha. The maids presented me with a selection of comfortable yet stylish attire, and we settled on a pair of well-fitted jeans and a soft, flowing blouse. I slipped into the ensemble, feeling both comfortable and presentable.

I promise King Bjarki. Aspen gave me a warrior’s outfit this morning and I’ll admit I like it. It’s doesn’t restrain my movements and I feel proud to be wearing it. I have tan leather pants on with a blue tunic that stops at my waist in the front but stops just below my butt in the back. It comes with a dark brown waist belt and leather boots that come up to my knee. Aspen helps me tighten the leather arm bracers and pauldrons on my shoulders. I tight the leg harness that holds three knifes that Aspen gave me. This may be hand to hand combat but apparent she now wants to use weapons, which is fine by me.

It was the only thing that would keep Tyre and me as calm as possible with her being in front of packs who had all dealt with Blue Crest. She stood tall and unaffected as she watched the vehicles all pulling in. There were at least fifteen of them. Instead of looking around, she acted the pompous Alpha perfectly as she straightened her cufflinks and Rolex. Caiathus let us see what clothing we were wearing as part of the glamour to make our manipulation of it more realistic. My mate had truly thought of every angle. I was not ecstatic to see myself in a body-con dress, but thankfully nobody commented on it or else I would kill them right about now.

That was a pure insult, but I have nothing to say because I can be gross sometimes. “We do nothing, obviously.” Clairmont said, replying to Carter while taking off his cloak and placing it inside his inventory. Following him, I did the same before adjusting my braid. For some reason, white tunic, black pants or skirts, and a pair of brown leather boots have become a go-to outfit for both me and Clairmont. Maybe because it’s easy to acquire them, even though I could buy a myriad of outfits from the [ONLINE SHOPPING] skill.

Indicating that if I wanted to dominate, then I should wear this outfit. The third outfit is a dark green lace bodice with silver threads, but two small holes to fit my nipples, black lace panties, pantyhose that reach to the middle of my thigh, a greenish garter belt that matches the bodice, simple black stiletto shoes and to finish there's a black leather collar with dark red fur on the inside, there are two letters in gold, S and V. The last option meant that I was ready to be a submissive. The last two options are interesting, and I know I'll be happy with any option, the question is what I wanted. Soren and Victor care so much that they let me choose, and that warms my heart.