Stolas Outfit Novels & Stories

Termâs was holding up his tunic and examining it. Myllyof held up Yvayn’s tunic and looked it over closely. Like the one Myllyof had on, the tunic was lined in gold with mid-arm length sleeves. The neck had a high collar and the front had a deep v-neckline with a string to tie it shut. “I saw something like this when I went to Rylltòl many years ago. I thought it would be appropriate to wear for tonight’s dinner. After all, we will be in Rylltòl soon enough.”

Tristan's shy smile fell into scorn, making me chuckle. I looked at Odette and I couldn't help but break into laughter at her outfit. I mean, it's normal for her but that doesn't mean it's not funny. She wore a red vest decorated with a yellow lace jabot, black mesh sleeves, and lace cuffs. She wore a yellow skirt accentuated by red stitching, a yellow tulle hem, and black mesh leggings. The mesh sleeves had red bats decorating them. On her feet were red knee-high boots adorned with black straps, black laces, and bat accents.

“Yes, we are not allowed to wear skinny clothes,” “What do you mean skinny clothes?” Stacy growl. “Yes, like the one you are wearing.” Lydia pointed at Stacy's clothing while my eyes moved to Lydia, she was wearing a tight-fitted strapless grown that just hung at the middle of her thighs, exposing her beautiful full straight legs pairing it with boot shoes, with her hair tie and some strands falling to her side making her look super sexy like she used to call herself.

He accessorized his outfit with a silver Crescent Moon shaped pendant with a silver color chain. “We have a lot of girls lately, so it takes time” Elena explained while hugging Lucas and then Stella. “Look at our Stella, she got ready in no time” said Lucas pointing towards Stella with proud but not every girl in the room was happy with his statement. Stella was also wearing a purple colored satin bodycon dress having V shaped neckline. The dress was having thin strap made of rhinestone. “Yeah, yeah. Your barbie is a bomb!” said Topaz annoyedly while hugging Stella.

“I'm always accurate.” In order to come up with a perfect comeback, Idara had to study Tayo's outfit for a moment. Basically, he was wearing a brown cap, a sleek wine-colored jacket with grey stripes, an off-white T-shirt inside, coupled with a fitted dark blue jeans, and a pair of reddish palm slippers. The man surely had a dope fashion sense.

Then the door opened and Miss Stacey entered. "Okay, everyone! Another project, another accomplishment on our team. Dionysus' concept was fresh, happy, and had summer vibes. You know the drill guys. They'll be here in 2 minutes so you'll have what you need, okay? I'll be back here to check what you did," then he went out again. While I had nothing to fix, I approached the dresser. I will choose what to wear with Ethan. I chose plain white muscle sleeves and a yellow beach polo. Then a pair of white denim shorts. I also got anklets and bracelets. I didn't get a necklace anymore. The beach hat and sunglasses.

Maya's POV The Still collection hung on the racks in the showroom. Eight pieces. The charcoal coat in the centre, the collar high and close to the neck, the back released, the shoulders structured the way a building was structured, every seam bearing weight. The other pieces flanked it, two blazers, three skirts, a pair of wide trousers, a second coat in a lighter grey. Elena had steamed them that morning while I checked the labels. The labels said STILL in small black letters on a cream background. The name had come three days after the coat was finished, not from thinking but from touching the fabric and knowing.

Stacy breathed, “Zach!” “Ms. Stacy Lazaro, what are you doing here?” She rolled her eyes. Stacy was wearing a lacy-sleeve off-shoulder Lolita dress. It’s bar time, so she always reserved this dress whenever she goes to bar. Stacy picked up a cigarette, puffed it in between her cheeks, and lighted it up. Zach doesn’t smoke, but Stacy liked to show her true colors.

Colviss stood in the middle of the gathering hall she had called home for the past few months. She watched with stoic silence as the Drogar all around her packed everything up and got ready to move out. The many racks of weapons and armor all around their temporary base had some of their contents packed into crates and cases. But the majority of them went directly to their deployment kits, and were being equipped right on the spot. Among them was Felothi, who was wearing a loose slash-resistant combat suit. He attached a number of blood red armor plates over it, and adjusted their fit using reinforced mesh straps.

“I don’t know if you got to meet Alpha Stoll last time. Alpha Stoll of Nearside, this is Alpha Ledger of Waning Moon.” This was the closest I had been to him. His scent filled my nose, and Thaddeus practically purred. Stoll’s dark brown eyes were hard and nervous. His dark brown hair, in a buzz cut. His whole demeanor clashed with his gray suit, like a punk kid forced to dress up and play nice with the adults.