Tris Divergent Outfit Novels & Stories

“What is this?!” “A tunic,” Trois deadpanned. Kari stared at him in stunned silence and the man stared back with a hint of confusion. “B-But this is a dress. Why…why am I being given a dress to wear?” Both of the men gaped at him in surprise. The silence stretched out for a few moments before Trois replied incredulously. “It seems like a dress but it's not.” As though that somehow answered all of Kari’s questions. “I’m not a girl!”

Then we headed into the changing rooms getting ready for the water rides. Guys came out in their swimming trunks. I changed to a geometric tribal print swim dress and Sophie in pink blue floral swim dress, Jessica wore hot pink 2 pieces with halter ties, a tie back closure, and a matching bikini bottom with tie sides. Cindy in olive green triangular top and matching tie sides

There was a wide split on the side of the dress all the way up to my hip and I thought about putting diamonds on my hip. Tris opened her stall and coughed. I turned my head towards her and my mouth fell open. “Oh my God, Tris. This is perfect.” I said and I stood up, inspecting the dress. The dress itself was a beautiful dark green. The bodice was very tight and there were straps that hung low just below her shoulders. Her neck, upper chest area and her shoulders were completely bare, the skin on show. The fabric inched around her waist and flowed out around her hips, giving it an elegant finish. There were splits on both sides of the dress and when Tris took a step forward, each entire leg

I lifted my chin, smiled at the woman in the glass, and felt unbreakable. “Something tells me you’re ready.” Triss purred. “I am," I replied. We left the room together, self aware of the fact that we made necks turn as we walked into the hall. I glanced at her dress for the first time. Triss went simple. Nothing too loud or bold. A nude gown with a high slit and crystals that highlighted the love shaped breast structure. “I see heads dropping to get a look at those thighs of yours,” I teased her. A smile flushed her face.

Then I spot my bag, I open it to find everything I could possibly need. Of course, he got Trish involved, sneaky blighter. I laugh shaking my head and pull it out then climb back into the car to change, while they set the rest of the gear up on the beach. I choose to wear my two-piece, red tankini bathing suit and pull out my black sarong, which I tie around my waist, before climbing out of the car. I noticed that they had set up a barbecue on the sand and had cordoned off a large section of the beach to make it private. As I shut the car, I hear a whistle and turn to see Drake admiring the view. I give him a twirl and he nods his approval.

Tukoy niya sa tatlong hawak niya. Napangiwi naman ako. Yung isa, black na pasando pero dress na fitted. 'Yung isa naman pa backless na blue fitted din. At 'yung pangatlo, fitted din siya pero kulay brown at 'pag sinuot, kitang-kita ang cleavage. Maganda silang lahat, maganda din ang presyo. Sobrang ganda, tipong hindi ka siguro makakakain ng ilang linggo.

Then he turns and walks back inside without looking at her again. She fumes in the water for a moment before hauling herself out. The moment she emerges, Drew and Reid both go very still. Her dress... baby blue, light fabric, is completely soaked through, and the figure underneath it is not the one any of us remember. Yeah. We're in trouble.

“They didn’t do anything wrong. We were just joking around.” “Did you throw something at her?” Travis’s voice was still tight with anger. I sighed, exasperated. “Travis, stop it,” I said. He turned to face me, his eyes sharp. “Why are you here? And why are you dressed like that?” he fired, scanning me head to toe. I pouted. Let me remind you, I was annoyed at the woman’s outfit because I was almost wearing the same thing. I wore a mint green Korean-style Chanel skirt, a white crop top, and a cardigan top that resembled a T-shirt. I had on glass high heels and carried a small purse with just my phone and a few essentials.

"What does that mean?" "It means they're Tribunal-issue," Cade said, looking up to meet my eyes. "Marcus isn't just playing the jilted mate trying to save face. He's been fully deputized by the council. The men he brought aren't just Frost Pack soldiers; they're carrying tactical gear designed specifically to neutralize your Tribrid nature. If they get a clean line of sight, they won't just capture you, Aria. They'll lock your magic down before you even know they're there." The quiet in the room was absolute.

And God help me, the way he looked wasn’t making things any easier. I had seen Travis in tailored suits that made him look like he walked straight out of a billionaire CEO magazine. I had seen him in casual wear that was unfairly attractive in the way it highlighted his broad frame. But somehow, today, in nothing but a fitted blue tee, white sports shorts, and dark sunglasses perched atop his head, he managed to look even more devastating. The blue of his shirt clung to him, emphasizing every sculpted inch of his chest and the solid strength of his biceps. Those same arms I knew too well—their power, their stamina.