Ainz Ooal Gown Novels & Stories

I said, my voice firm even though my heart ached at the memory. I was wearing the gown Thorne had gotten me. It was a rich green gown flowing around my figure in soft waves. The off-shoulder neckline revealed just the right amount of cleavage, and the down part spread beautifully, hiding the slight swell of my stomach so my bump was barely visible. The gown’s back trailed longer than the front, making it more elegant.

she exclaimed, pulling me to the corner and carefully unwrapping the delicate fabric. Immediately, we sprinted back to my room and I gasped in delight as I saw the beautiful gown, intricately embroidered and perfectly fitted. "It's stunning!" I breathed, hardly able to wait to try it on. The gown was a masterpiece of silk and satin, in a soft, moonlit blue that seemed to shimmer in the light. The bodice was fitted, with delicate lace trim and intricate embroidery that depicted scenes of wolves and moonflowers. The sleeves were long and flowing, with tiny pearls and crystals sewn into the fabric, catching the light as I moved.

The whole staff team of the store was at their service. He had already bought Chloe a wedding gown from Estre. The gown was a vision of sparkling white, adorned with countless diamonds that shimmered like stars. It featured an off-the-shoulder neckline that showcased her delicate collarbones. The gown's elegance and simplicity radiated an aura of grandeur and sanctity, perfectly befitting the momentous occasion that awaited them.

She smiled, running out of the room while Jack tightened the corset. “That’s too tight,” I said, holding my stomach. “It has to be tight to bring out your already perfect figure,” she said, peeping to look at me. I sighed as the maids also assisted me with my shoes while some amended my make-up. The gown is a puffy white ball gown with a gold corset attached to it. The hand is long, reaching my wrist, while the maids adorn my wrist with gold bracelets, and they also wore me a gold chain. All this jewellery belongs to Ophelia; it was all in her room, and I decided to take it because now I have other things to remind me of her, especially the bracelet she gave me personally.

The gown I wore that time wasn’t revealing as compared to the one I am wearing now - a sleeveless gown. I was made of white silk and the way it was sewn made it hug my curves perfectly. The neckline was seriously plunging though - picture out Jennifer Lopez in her Golden Globes 2015 amazing Zuhair Murad gown - YES! That kind of plunging! It was enough to make all men drool I am quite sure of it. The slit of the gown too pretty much gave a pleasing view of what my Auntie call’s a well-toned filly leg, and I owe that name to her ranch full of high breed horses!

I turned the lock and locked the door. Alone at last. I exhaled, the tension in my chest loosening just a fraction. The bags sat waiting, and I couldn’t resist. I unzipped the largest one, pulling out the deep green gown. I held it up and pressed it against me, turning to the full-length mirror. It was stunning, sleeveless, fitted at the waist as I imagined it hugging my curves, the deep color setting off my skin at the charity gala. This looks perfect.

AYLA I chose to wear a black short-sleeved backless gown that stopped right before my knees, resting on my thighs, I straightened my hair out and wore my loubuttin heels to match with my gown, a gold purse by my sid and gold bracelets on my left arm, I didn't wear any necklace to avoid doing too much but I had the cutest gold earrings Lina gave me on. I stared at myself in the mirror and I must say I did look breathtaking and wow did I know how to clean up good. Lina on the other hand was in a strapless gold sequence gown stopping on her thigh exposing her pretty oiled skin, her hair in a hot messy bun and red lipstick on, her silver earrings dangled on her ears and her black stillettos matc

Stunning. Ten minutes later, the girls stepped out of the dressing rooms. They looked beautiful…every single one of them. “Ladies,” Ms. Gest said, smiling, “if you’ll excuse us, I’m going to show the queen her dress.” She guided me into the back room and carefully helped me into it. When I turned toward the mirror, my breath caught. The gown had a long, flowing train. It was sleeveless, gold with silver trimming…tiny golden stars woven subtly into the design. They were barely noticeable unless you looked closely.

She gestured for me to step forward, holding up a royal blue gown that looked like it was made for a queen. "Try this one.” Zade instructed and with a sigh, I took the dress and headed to the fitting room. After what felt like forever struggling with the layers of fabric and zips, I finally stepped out. The gown was stunning, no doubt, but the look on Zade’s face said it all, he frowned, shaking his head.

It looked like a flowing galaxy. "Annabelle." He sounded so calm that it was as if he were talking to a stranger, not the woman he would soon be marrying. "The best zombie tailor made this gown. Each scale on this was picked from the abyss by all of us. "This is zombies' first time entering into a marriage alliance with the humans, so it is of great importance to us. If there's anything I've done that doesn't meet your expectations, please let me know immediately." I finally tore my eyes away from the gown. "Thank you. It's breathtaking, and I love it."