Aerith Dress Options Novels & Stories

she said, her voice muffled as she was still rummaging through my clothes… I turned my attention back to the metal box on the vanity, a mesmerizing, bluish-purple swirl danced faintly over its surface as the dying rays of the sun hit the top of the metal. "Strange!" I muttered under my breath, captivated by the ethereal display. "What’s strange?" Aria asked, now coming forward from the open closet to where I was standing beside the vanity… She held out a simple tailored brown dress paired with a matching brown colored hose. "Here, you should definitely wear this, you will look great in it and it will kill Venessa’s arrogant pride even more to see you looking completely unbothered, beautifull

"Really? You can make cookies in under an hour?" "No sweat," Aria said. She was already leaving her room. "If you change your mind about the lingerie, it's in the bottom dresser drawer." Elena laughed softly. Aria really was a great friend. Elena searched through Aria's clothing for something both trendy and suitable to Elena's tastes. A lot of it was more revealing than Elena could stomach. In the very back, Elena found the perfect dress—not too short but not too long either. It was like Elena's old pale pink dress but a little darker and more mature. And way more expensive looking.

“I already called a boutique. They’re sending options this afternoon.” I blinked. “You did?” “You told me to handle logistics. This felt important.” It was. “Good call, Zoe. Thank you.” Her smile widened. “You’re welcome, Alpha.” The dresses arrived at four. Six options. All expensive. All carefully chosen. Ariana and Lindsey sat nearby as I tried them on, offering commentary without hesitation. The first was elegant but forgettable. The second leaned too far into bold. The third was better, a deep blue that complemented me well.

However, she decided against it and embraced her current choice, feeling empowered by her lingerie. Lara carefully rummaged through the neatly folded clothes in the cupboard, her fingers grazing the soft fabrics. She chose a loose-fitting cotton sundress in a vibrant shade of turquoise, adorned with delicate floral patterns. As she slipped it over her head and adjusted the thin straps on her shoulders, a sense of tranquillity washed over her. The dress gracefully cascaded down to her knees, allowing her skin to breathe in the cool air of their suite.

***Present Day*** It turned out he wasn't messing with her because seven days later, Avery had on a wedding dress! The dress was a masterpiece that seamlessly blended elegance with her mom’s specific wishes. The deep V-neckline plunged just above her chest, trailing down to her abdomen, revealing a subtle hint of cleavage. Despite the beauty of the gown, Avery felt a wave of discomfort. The amount of exposed skin made her uneasy, but she couldn’t bring herself to defy her mother who said she needed to charm David with her body.

Our first trinay is the now popular off shoulders dress, there's color red, navy blue, gray, yellow, black and white but we decided to get the color black and fit it together. "Sissy, are you okay?" Aria asked me from the other fitting room I smiled before staring at my naked body in the mirror inside the fitting room. 'Perfectly fit' I said to myself and I am sure Aria is also fit. "Yes." I answered him and we went out together to see each other, luckily there was another mirror outside that was bigger so we could see both of our clothes. But my smile immediately disappeared when I saw Aria. The dress doesn't fit her, in fact it's too loose

“But that green one brings out a calm glow in you.” Aria laughed softly. “Thank you… I think I needed that.” She looked at the green dress again and imagined herself walking by the beach, her hand gently resting on her belly, the soft fabric swaying with each step. With a nod to herself, she placed the pink one back on the rack and headed for the fitting room with the green dress in hand, a quiet sense of contentment settling over her. Aria had already picked out five dresses in different pastel shades and was still browsing for more when she suddenly froze. A familiar face appeared in front of her—it was Sophie Barbers.

Aria’s POV I stood in front of the full-length mirror, smoothing out the soft fabric of my dress. It wasn’t anything too extravagant—a knee-length navy dress with a subtle shimmer—but it felt like just the right mix of casual and elegant. Not that this was a date. It was an art exhibit, and we’re going as friends, nothing more. Still, my heart fluttered as I adjusted the neckline and stepped back, turning slightly to examine the fit. Why did it feel like such a big deal?

Adrian held out his hand to Aria and helped her up the few steps that lead onto their awaiting helicopter, thinking she looked nothing short of beautiful and he liked what she was wearing. She was wearing a gorgeous grey coloured dress that had fur on the sleeves and a very low back that showed of a generous amount of her skin teasingly. The dress hugged her body nicely and had a small slit at the back from the bottom, that showed of the back of her long legs. Aria wore nice pretty makeup and had styled all of her long hair up in a sleek bun, leaving only a few strands out to frame her pretty face. She wore big beautiful dangly earrings in her ears, a few rings, and clear strapped heels.

Astra straightened her forest green dress over her body. She hoped it was not over the top for the art exhibition. She figured people would dress fancy and drink wine because art was fancy and all. She was not sure what type of art exhibition Jared was taking her to though. The dress was something she wore to the office on important days. It was body fitting and it had a row of black buttons that bent to the side and ended with a side slit. The dress had a round neck and a simple short hands.