Sero Cosplay Novels & Stories

"What was that about taking a beating? You guys gave up first!" Sero, who was embarrassed but still trying to maintain his pride, replied. "Hey, at least we tried! Besides, if you're brave, come on, try it yourself!" "Oh, thank you. I prefer to sit sweetly here while watching you guys freeze," Marsha replied with a triumphant smile. But behind it all, Sero actually felt happy to see Marsha's cheerful laughter. For him, there was something attractive about the girl. Sero's gaze slowly turned softer as he watched Marsha who was still smiling.

Well a dedicated cosplayer indeed. "M-my name is Rosalie Amber Stan. Somewhere in Georgia." Did I just stutter? I'm probably nervous since this is the first time that I'm talking to a guy. A hot one at that. Or maybe, because I am still confused as to how I got myself into this situation. "Lovely name." With that he brought my hand to his lips. The gesture made me whimper and feel a little embarrassed - for them that is. But did he just say kingdom? Wow, these guys are taking their cosplaying seriously.

These hired Nobles are older, more powerful, and have more experience. I roll out of the way of an air elemental's attack before throwing out enough magical attacks to give myself cover as I strain to see where Bethany could be. From the corner of my eye, I finally see Bethany hanging onto fucking Serarion Hogaron’s back. Serarion is bare-chested, and there are several visible tattoo markings on his bare chest. He keeps wriggling, trying to flip Bethany away from his back, but she holds very tightly on him.

Corner booth, good view of the stage, enough shadows that we won't be constantly visible but enough light to see each other. Sera walks in at eight thirty and every head in the room turns. She's wearing a deep green dress that hugs her curves and ends just above her knees. Her hair is down, falling in loose waves past her shoulders. She's traded her usual minimal makeup for something that makes her eyes look enormous and her lips look— I stand before I consciously decide to, waving her over before some other guy gets ideas. "Hi." She slides into the booth across from me, bringing the scent of her perfume with her. Something floral with an edge of spice underneath.

Niall Alcott FACES covered with black masks that matched their clothing, their eyes glowed unnaturally green. If one looked closely, one could see how soulless they had become because of power. "Give the omega to us." The one to the right said with a guttural tone. "You'll have to cross me first." Sera stated. She went into a fighting stance, her feet planted firmly and her palms folded to fists. "We thought you'd say so." The both of them said at once.

I tell her. She looks shocked once again, “Yeah, actually, that sounds good.” “Okay, so we are going to the party then?” Cleo asks. “Yeah, I guess so. Unless anyone has a better idea?” Six asks. Everyone just makes general sounds of agreement. “Alright, what’s everyone going as? Oh oh oh we should be the Suicide Squad! Luna could be Katana and then Lexi and I could be Enchantress and June and then Axle and Six could be Joker and Harley and then you 5 can fight it out for Rick Flag, Deadshot, Boomerang, El Diablo and Killer Croc!”

said him while helping me tie the strapless strap on my back, then he stroked my back seductively. "Tell me, why Romeo and Juliet?" He asked the role we chose. The party we are going to is a cosplay party with select roles from all of William Shakespeare's works. Right now, we dress up like Romeo and Juliet. A long, fluffy blue dress with a low chest, was already on the sofa. Ozgur looked at my upper breasts that were sticking out from within the strappless, his eyes were closed with passion, as if he had forgotten the question he had just asked.

But other than that, I couldn't tell you much else. "Why are you so distracted?" Seria hissed, elbowing me in the side as we gracefully wove our way around the crowd. She was wearing a bright lime green dress that swayed around her feet. The front had been sliced open, revealing her medium toned skin underneath. She wore a shirt similar to Princess Alliah's, leaving her stomach exposed, and her breasts slightly covered. Her short hair was slicked back, and a green hair pin kept the lose hairs up front back. The green veil over her face completely hid her identity. Her hazelnut eyes bore intensely into mine, almost freezing me in place.

Sera's POV After he was done drying my hair, he gave me some space to change. I was not in the mood to play dress up, so I pulled out a baby pink hoody that had cute cat ears near my stomach and paired it up with black leggings. ‘Are you ready’ he asked, standing only a few feet away from the door all the while I was changing. I had to pinch myself down to not just kick the door open and crush him into a hug. I was like an animal in heat, and I seriously dint want to know how he was controlling his urge.

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.