Stolas Outfit Novels & Stories

Philia sat on a throne-like chair on the dais, wearing a dress that looked more like armor; black leather bodice, heavy grey skirt, and her war hammer leaning against the table next to her wine glass. Oreon sat beside her, looking miserable in his formal Alpha regalia. He barely touched his food. His eyes kept scanning the room. Then, the doors to the kitchen swung open. Laughter went through the crowd. Eltonia stepped out. She wasn't wearing her uniform. She was wearing a sack. Literally. It was a rough, scratchy burlap potato sack, hastily cut with holes for her arms and head. A piece of frayed rope was tied around her waist. Her feet were bare.

Though that's fun, since we get to see the taste of fashion in everyone else. Hala like me has a certain tendency toward rare substance adornment, and keeps her pearl earrings on and a marching hair clasp with the matching shine and color. She has on a simple T-shirt and shorts like me, and also matched by Syl, Lu, and Keito. Thames has on a T-shirt too, but has a 4 shirt over it. Of course of differing colors and sizes, though same general clothing article. Though, Morgan, Tula, and Machiv's clothing though diverge from us, and they actually have on collared shirts, not that's anything bad, of course.

Her long, luscious red locks were pulled up into a high ponytail. Baltasar was dressed casually in a white t-shirt that had a lion logo on the chest pocket, dark blue jeans, and white pumas. Kyra was sporting a yellow tube top with gold swirl designs on it that came down above her navel. She completed the outfit with a matching pair of Capri pants and flat sole, gold thonged sandals.

Cortland and I are preparing Blossom for the day ahead. Stacy and Blossom are all set to rock their flag print outfits. Stacy's got a shirt and pants both decked out in the flag print, and even her helmet matches. Meanwhile, Blossom's got flag-print sports medicine boots, saddle pad, and billet straps. They look totally adorable!

I just put on a Stoll to cover my upper part so that apartment mates will not stare at my sexy get up. Pravin was standing and he opened door of car and wished me with a smile. Once inside the car I kept the Stoll aside on the back seat and settled comfortably. He was looking very handsome. My own had extreme plunging neck down up to my navel and more than half of my boobs were exposed in the sitting position. I knew he can’t stop looking at me. I just fantasized that this was my day or say my night.

Ella nearly choked on her own saliva. “Mr. Sterling, are you sure?” Ella asked. After a brief pause, Tiesto nodded. “I’m sure.” Ella picked up two of the items, the corners of her lips twitching. It was hard to imagine what Tiesto would look like in that bathrobe. She remembered the ones he used to wear—black, navy, dark gray. Never pink. Could it be that this one was so pretty it awakened his hidden girlish heart?

they say nothing as they begin to unpack and set up, at that moment the door opens and in came a well-dressed Diego, followed by an extremely gorgeous Stiliyan, Diego is dressed in a red suit, his head shiny, Stiliyan is dressed in a pecan colored suit, his dirty blonde hair gelled back, he looks absolutely divine, ‘MINE’ I say in a low whisper, two hefty looking men walk in seconds later, they looked alike except one has a white colored hair and the other a black colored hair,

ELORA I stared at my reflection in the mirror. These were clothes tailor-made for me from the richest fabrics in all of Stormrider. Yet, it felt completely out of place. I felt out of place. My new warrior attire was rich and properly fitted to make me look…simply amazing. It was a dark steel-blue tunic, fastened at the waist with a silver embroidered belt shaped like wolves’ fangs, high leather boots hugging my calves, and a cloak the color of moonless skies.

And in addition to that, something which my asshole stalker won’t get offended by the outfit. Thinking of it, I find the best outfit which is perfect. Should I go for this one? It seems fitting, elegant, and not too revealing. I don’t want to give him any ideas. Maybe this will keep him off my back for a while. The outfit is a black knee-length dress with long sleeves, featuring delicate lace detailing along the neckline and sleeves. It’s modest yet stylish, offering a touch of sophistication without drawing unwanted attention. The high neckline and flowing skirt provide ample coverage, ensuring that I feel comfortable and confident throughout the day.