Y/N was standing in her room, one hand keeping her balanced as she leaned against the smooth surface of her bureau while the other one maneuvered a (light/dark) shade of red to her plump lips.
"You should wear white a lot more, Princess. It almost makes you look innocent." A voice spoke up, causing the female to narrow her eyes at the figure behind her that was reflected in the mirror.
"You know that I don't like wearing white." Y/N simply responded, placing the cap on her lipstick before setting it down. "Can you hand me my heels, Kit?" She asked the male, who hummed in agreement and left the doorway of her room to go to her opened closet.
Y/N fluffed up her hair once last time, grinning at how light it felt, before she felt a pair of hands grasp at her waist and turn her around.
"It looks fine, Y/N." Kit assured the female, placing a pair of black heels on the bureau before picking her up and having her sit next to the shoes.
Y/N looked at him through narrowed neon eyes, before she dropped the facade of self-approval. After all, she couldn't hide anything from him after she's known the Beta for who knows how long. "You sure it doesn't look too weird?" She questioned, picking up one of the heels and slipping it on her foot while the dark haired male crossed his arms.
"Of course not. Trust me, you can pull off any look without trying." He assured, taking his glasses off and cleaning them with the hem of his black t-shirt.
"Which pisses every girl off." A new voice scoffed, causing the two friends to look at the white haired female who strutted into the room. "Including me, of course." She smirked, placing a hand on her hips that were more obvious in the tight red tube-top she decided to wear.
"But you over exceed 'pulling off', Robyn." Y/N declared, standing up once she had put her heels on.
"Yeah, but I have to try." Robyn Chaney winked and blew a kiss towards Y/N, before she picked up the golden belt that was placed on her leader's bed, wrapping and securing it around the (H/C)'s waist. "There, now you look like our beautiful princess." The Beta female cooed, pinching Y/N's cheeks and causing the female to whine.
"Alright, Robyn, I think we should get going." Kit laughed, shaking his head at the sight of the two females' friendly fight.
"Of course." The female clicked her tongue, flipping her long white hair over her shoulder and narrowing her golden eyes. "Can't keep those Windsor bastards waiting."
"Exactly." Y/N agreed, picking up a black purse and placing it over her shoulder, before the trio walked out of the female's bedroom.
The three walked up the steps from the hidden underground bunker to where they entered the back room of the bookstore that her father owned, meeting up with nine others of the Cross Pack members that would be joining them with her meeting with the other pack.
"Y/N." Hearing her name before the group could walk out through the back door, the (H/C) female glanced over her shoulder to see her father walking into the room with a concerned expression. "Where are you all going?" He asked, glancing over his daughter's attire for a moment with his darker green eyes.
"Alpha Windsor wanted to have a meeting." She told the dark haired man, before she sighed and placed her hands on the worried man's forearms. "Don't worry, Father, we'll be going to the Amberline Hotel. They're not stupid enough to start anything in such a public place. Especially after our arrangement with the Canmore Pack." She assured.
Wilhelm Cross sighed heavily, before he grinned slightly and ruffled the female's hair. "Yes, you're right." He agreed, before turning his eyes on Kit who was approaching the two. "Have fun, but not too much fun."
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Radar [Omegaverse Reverse Harem x fem!gang leader!Reader]
RandomIn a world where Omegas are to be seen and not heard, Musa Kendall is the first Omega journalist among Alpha entrepreneurs and Beta secretaries. There's nothing special about him, other than the fact that he will set out on a task and accomplish it...