X Men Suit Novels & Stories

Which was exactly the answer he wanted. The boutique smelled of leather and expensive fabric. Rows of suits gleamed under golden lights, mannequins dressed sharper than most men on Wall Street. “Pick one,” Micah said, lounging against a chair like he owned the place. I tried on three. Gray. Navy. Then black. The black one fit too well. Sharp lines, crisp shoulders, tie perfectly knotted. I adjusted it in the mirror. “Dangerous,” Micah murmured. His eyes didn’t leave me.

V “It’s better if this is what we choose,” I suggested while taking off a black suit. We are here in a store in the mall with Enzo, Flynn, and Maximus. We are shopping for the clothes that we will wear tomorrow, we need to get ready and dressed up nicely. "This white suit is beautiful, it's suits you Flynn," I heard Enzo say as he showed it to Flynn.

He slowly took a walk towards it, stopping to look at the manikins in other shop windows secretly looking at the reflection from the glass for his followers. Finally he reached the luxury shop. It looked like and expensive shop. He walked in still staring around in awe. Their were suits in all colors and designs. From plain to tuxedo to neru suits. There were accessories for each suit. He walked to a silver grey slim suit and lookes at the design. 30 000$.

“That’s surprising” “Not true” Eka growled. “Spare the charade, help me pick a suit”. Eka showed off his newest suit collection he had in his wardrobe. One of the suits Eka showed was a white tuxedo, with a long tail behind his tuxedo. It looks very elegant, but somehow it doesn’t suit Eka’s body proportion since he’s not as slender as Roy. The detective shook his head, denying the suit.

“Good day ladies, hope I didn't disturb your little party?” Lucas joked as he walked towards them in calculated strides. He was putting on a black suit with a white shirt underneath. His neck button was left undone and the tie he'd worn out that morning was nowhere in sight. The imperfection of his ruffled shirt as he took the suit off only added to the vibe as it exuded masculinity that was hard to resist.

The girls are putting on black gowns and hats, while the boys are clad in black suits. Max is the only one who isn't putting on a tie, and he wore his black boots instead of black neatly polished shoes like his brothers. His suit is really tight fitted. His black blazer is unbottoned, and his left hand disappears into his pants pocket as he clenches and unclenches his fist, ticking his jaw. It's the first time I'm seeing him in a suit, and he looks more grown up than I'm used to.

“Are you the dumb one between the two of us? Or do you think I was born yesterday?” Mr. X’s smile slipped, replaced by an irritated edge. “I don’t want to fight you,” he said, voice tight. “I thought you were reasonable.” Before I could answer, movement on all sides made my wolf tense. Shapes emerged from the shadows. four people, dressed in the same black combat suits, surrounding me. They looked like students around my age bracket. I swallowed a wave of disgust. “You’re so vile,” I spat at Mr. X, “using kids as your weapons.”

"You must be kidding. Is this some kind of secret society?” Felix shrugged slightly. “Sorta. coming?” Mila didn't realize that she hadn't even stepped out of that horrible elevator. She was still holding on to the rusty bar that she didn't want to touch before. "Tell me that you won't surprise me again." "Unfortunately I still have some surprises." “Felix?” "Oh hi Mantis." A man in his early fifties walked up to Felix. The man was wearing a gray suit and looked dashing in his middle age. Felix and the man named Mantis hugged each other and wished each other a Merry Christmas.

Xander shouts jumping away from a very nice looking guy, right around Xander’s age, maybe a little younger. They both look disheveled, there is no question as to what was going on here. Xander’s pristinely pressed suit is wrinkled and his dress shirt is untucked in places and his cheeks are flushed, but I don’t know if that is from the activity or from being caught.