Starfire Costume Novels & Stories

My fetus and I have only one chance together. Looking up, I saw that the hall door was slightly still ajar as I approached it. My heart was racing, so I decided to take a quick look inside. My dearest friend Vivian was on the raised platform as I peered inside. Her presence in the hallway had escaped my attention due to my intense agony. Suddenly, she was standing there, her body covered in silk, her brown hair pulled up in a majestic braid, her stunning face glistening in the lights. It was a hairdo that only Luna from Wildfire Pack could pull off, and I knew it would be considered treason for any other individual to wear. As half of my hair to my head was also scorched and it looked absurd

Aside from the humming of the caged birds displayed on the walls, the roaring of a tiger made me almost jump from my seat because the creature is not a native of this land. Then, I saw him on the top of the stage Aster, walking towards his gilded throne, together with his three concubines sitting in line with him in the middle. From the left is Sera, wearing a stag costume, the antlers are decorated with crystals hanging on them. Next to her is Katrina, in a cat costume and then in the middle is Aster. On his right is Helena wearing all black in her Raven dress. Her makeup is too dark in this kind of daylight while the concubine that saved me yesterday, Marian, is wearing a tiger dress with

It was also a stage-eight major martial god. Lisa put on her Phoenix Feather Robe, which looked luxurious and elegant. She was a Sky Dragon wearing a robe made out of Phoenix feathers, and this could be awkward. However, it was fine as long as she did not show her Sky Dragon true form. Others would only regard her as a woman who could be a princess. She had the Star Dagger in her hand. Star energy from the sky channeled endlessly into the dagger, which made it sparkle with starlight. Anyone who touched the blade would be in great pain.

Star stood from the couch with hatred coursing through her veins. “Star, that isn’t a good idea. They are dangerous people, you will only be endangering your life by trying something.” Star smirked, she was numb to the fear, she had nothing to live for without her family by her side. “Don’t worry about me, just stay the fuck out of my way.” She announced and marched to the door. *** Star stripped off her clothes wearing nothing but a black vest and black leggings with combat boots before smearing her body from head to toe with dirt and spraying the scent neutralizer she got from The Academy on her clothes.

At the edges of the dress, delicate lace and embroidery continued, forming intricate patterns that resembled constellations in the night sky. Completing the ensemble, they adorned her with a tiara that echoed the celestial theme. It was adorned with sapphires and diamonds, their brilliance complementing the gown's mystical allure. When they finally stepped back to admire their work, Kaerlia felt transformed. The dress, the makeup, and the care of her ladies-in-waiting had turned her into a vision of regal beauty. She was ready to face the challenges and uncertainties that awaited her at Farah's reinstatement ceremony, her determination shining as brightly as the stars in the night sky.

Instead she signed her expresion of consern by taking her pointer and middle finger and run them down her right cheek from eye to jaw. Star is the smallest of the group at five foot five inches. She was thin in frame, but never needed to be bulky as she was the sniper. Her skin was beautiful, the color of dark honey that was framed by short straight dark brown hair. Her eyes were green in color, but will forever be dead as they held no light. "All good, Star. Just ran into those Tech K9s you spotted. I took care of them." Aeon responded, relaxed as ever.

Head Admin orders only incoming students. "Star Castrophie, 18 years old and I'm a Star gazer. It means I command all the stars in the galaxy and I can move the planets." he introduced, I suddenly diminished in his ability. I turned my gaze to the woman who was examining me earlier. "Red Fyez, 17 years old I'm a Blaze User. I can be a fire woman if I want to and fly if I want to, but right now I want to burn the person in front of me." Suddenly I was swallowed up by what she said. Because I'm the person she says is in front of her.

____________________________ Meanwhile, in star fire academy A cool looking boy was standing in a strange fighting stance, wearing an awesome red suit made out of nanites along with his beast a mangrove panda which was standing on its hind legs and showing the same stance as the kid. In front of them both was a girl with black hair and beautiful matured body taking an fighting stance to deal with her opponent, she had a strange looking snake ,a leaf dragon as her beast which was slightly hovering on air by her side. They were both standing on a big stage modified for unfriendly fights. The stage was quite big and was surrounded by a great amount of audience, who were seated around them like

The lilac outfit is made out of silk and had an intricate weave drawn onto the fabric that shimmers under the light. Queen Amidala is also known for her intricate headgear which Victory had opted not to wear. For that particular outfit, Queen Amidala is supposed to wear a very elaborate Shiraya fan headress. Since she will be working, Victory had chosen to style her hair in a neat bun instead. Similar to the queen's makeup, Victory had powdered her whole face white, making her look as white as a sheet and drew two red dots on her cheeks. Even her lipstick was styled similar to the Star Wars character, her top lip was covered in bright red lipstick while her bottom lip is covered in white lip

Lucian himself had gone paler than paper. He stared at his own hands in disbelief, feeling the muddy, churning power inside him. The disguise around him—the shell of a supreme Tidewater Gift, piled together from some secret art and a fortune in rare reagents and relics—had been shattered to nothing by my palm. "No... impossible... this is impossible!" He screamed, half out of his mind. He turned, pleading, to the senior women who had once doted on and shielded him in every way they could.