Victorious Tori Costume Novels & Stories

Aria I combed through my hair which was a mess of tangles after the shower. I returned to the pack house in the morning, it'd turned out that my injuries have healed just the one on my lower was still there but that too didn't hurt as much as before. I slipped on my clothes, well actually Hunter's. For some reason, his t-shirt and shorts seemed more comfortable and once I wore them, I knew that this was the best decision I had taken in a while.

Victor POV I stepped out of my truck and slowly walked up to the front door. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the doorbell and waited. I could hear her footsteps coming towards me. As the door opened, I could smell her sweet scent of lavender and birch. It swirled around my head giving me an almost euphoric feeling. Tori was dressed in a light yellow dress with black buttons, she looked beautiful. Wearing a shy smile, she greeted me.

Tori demanded with her arms crossed against her chest in annoyance. The door of her room clicked open and we were quick to turn our heads to face her. She was standing at the threshold of her door, dressed in a purple crop top and white skinny jeans. Her mid length hairs are secured up in a loose ponytail. "Finally you are out of that room." Tori commented and took a few steps towards her, now standing between the two of us. "But I am not going anywhere." She was quick to answer as if nothing can change her mind now.

When we got to campus a few minutes ago, Eli said they're on their way and that we could wait here. I'm trying to stay as calm as possible, but the thudding of my heart is betraying my anxiety. Good thing I'm the only one who can hear it. "There they are!" Tori exclaims and shoots to her feet. She's wearing a pair of jean shorts and a crop top, her midriff bare. Thanks to the rollers she had on earlier, her dark hair is falling in voluminous waves down her back. She really is going all out. I turn to look. They're walking side by side. Eli notices us and waves. I come to my feet and keep my eyes on Eli.

On my feet were white converse as Rori pushed me down at her vanity table. "Okay hair." she smiled as she brushed it. "I'm just going to leave it down and......" I trailed off as I ran my hand over my hair removing the hair colour glamour spell and revealing my long natural white blonde hair. "I love it." Rori approved as she stood back. She wore a white short sundress with a low cut front with little buttons and it was backless. It had small little green poka dots on it. On her feet was a pair of white ballet pumps. Her long red hair was curled but was pinned to fall over her left shoulder. She had a smoking eye make up and a soft lip gloss.

Tori’s POV I couldn’t get to sleep that night, even though I’d already picked out the outfit I was going to take: a black corset with burnt orange bows. Was this a test of my sensibilities, or something more sinister? I really hoped not to have to participate. Wondering if Naomi would be attending, as well, I dozed, only to be woken by Ellie, who was stumbling about in the dark. I knew we had agreed to save on electricity, but this was ridiculous.

One way or the other. Finally, the reason for all this shit showed up. Victorianna wearing a scarlet red corset with a tight fitting red skirt was carried in on my fathers throne. Obviously, it just had to make a fashionable entrance. Her hoard of worshippers around her. They were obviously not planning on joining the fight by the look of their fancy dress. Suddenly, my heart stopped and then went in overdrive... Eric!

This has to be the coolest 21st birthday in the history of 21st birthdays. As soon as I get towards the dancefloor I spot Torie down at the DJ booth, she gives me a smile, a nod and starts the music. She’s awesome. She’s twenty-six, has brown hair down to her bustline that is combed over to the side while the left side of her head is shaved clean. She also has this tribal design of a wolf tattooed onto her scalp where her hair is shaved off. She’s wearing her usual black tank top, black skinny jeans, and probably leather boots. She’s 5’3”, has pale skin with a peachy hue to it and she is built like a linebacker. Broad shoulders, thick thighs, just head to toe muscle. She has forest green eye

I felt the heat from where I stood, but his expression didn’t change. “You’re safe,” he told her. “We’re all safe for tonight.” That word—safe—seemed to cut through something. Her shoulders slumped, the fire sputtering lower, though the air was still hot enough to sting. Victor eased closer, his tone losing some of its urgency. “There you go, Tori. Breathe.” She did, but it was shaky. The flames along her arms guttered, then retreated entirely, leaving faint scorch marks on her sleeves.

My eyes widened in anger. What! " But Tori, can't you see the way she's dressed. Like she wants to seduce all the men in YOUR party". That Kenzie said again laying a lot of emphasis on the 'your'. I held my breath waiting for Victoria's response. SHE was the one who bought the dress for me. SHE was the one who told me to wear it. For god sake she even hired make-up artists and everything to make me look like this. Was she going to turn the tables on me?