Ainz Ooal Gown Real Face Novels & Stories

Nala’s Point of View I smiled at my reflection in the human-sized mirror, admiring myself in the royal blue evening gown that Uncle Gael sent earlier for the event I would be attending tonight with Mr. Joseph Zuniga. I was in awe as I continuously gazed at the gown, as if it were a bubble that would disappear if I blinked my eyes. The gown features a strapless sweetheart neckline that accentuates my shoulders and collarbone. The bodice of the gown was perfectly tailored, hugging my waist and creating an elegant silhouette. The skirt, on the other hand, was floor-length and in an A-line style.

She jerked over a pink sequine gown that had while tons on its chest for designs. "Like seriously, do you know how much that gown costs? Don't let me shout at you! " Zoey blurted. "I broke up with a guy and now I'm in tons of pain. I'm so miserable..." Sapphire pretended, acting as if she was actually crying. Watching her, Rome and Zoey burst into laughter. "Wow! You're never this sly before!" "So would you buy this gown for me, please?" She wore a puppy look at Zoey.

Amber Pov I couldn't help but feel proud after seeing how I looked wearing the gown that Aunt Aloha gave me. The gown fits my body shape. The fabric is very soft and it follows my every move. Chel did my makeup because I'm not very good at putting makeup on myself. And in fairness, she was hiding her talent for doing makeup because she did very well on my face. I think my beauty has been enhanced because of her simple makeup on me. I was surprised when I saw my face in the mirror after she applied makeup to my face. I didn't think I could look more beautiful with makeup.

” A cold aura burst out of Renée, scaring Alice who was helping her with the outfit, it reminded her of the king. “Your Eminence-“ Alice stuttered, her head bowed lower in respect. The cold aura completely disappeared, it retracted like it was never there. Renée walked towards the full length mirror and gulped, the gown engulfed her like a glove, showing all her curves. It was a simple white, strapless mermaid gown. It had a sweetheart neckline which showed a little bit of cleavage and a cloak that could be detached and reattached. Renee’s skin was glowing, all the marks on her body had disappeared overnight, it had happened once and didn’t faze her anymore.

I just looked at the massive complete filled wardrobes shockingly. " It's insane " I breathe out in shock looking at the complete wastage of money. The helper steps out from the closet to let me get ready myself. . . I came out wearing a below-knee length Navy blue gown with no jewellery, no makeup. " Umm, I didn't get your name. what's your name? " I asked her. " Estaa Vaman " she replied. " beautiful name and I am " she didn't let me complete my words.

I heard him mutter as I stepped out of the changing room, I turned to see him seated on the couch with his legs crossed, he uncrossed his legs and got up to his feet as soon as he saw me, I saw a small smile flash through his eyes but it disappeared as soon as it came. I ignored him and walked straight to the mirror, it was an off shoulder gown with an illusion skin net on the arms and Lace petals lined all over it, it was straight and slim fit all the way to my knee and sort of an A shaped flare from my knee downwards, then it had a very huge extension thingy clipped to my waist all the way down and all over the place, a small smile stretched on my lips as I saw my reflection in the mirror.

It matched my gown perfectly. “Oh, they’re so pretty!” Zoe exclaimed. I couldn’t deny they were stunning. “They are,” I agreed, admiring the intricate design. “Try them on,” Alaric suggested. I sat down carefully, mindful of the gown. Lifting my foot, I attempted to slip on the shoes, but the corseted bodice of the dress made it difficult to reach down. My movements were awkward, and I felt a flush of embarrassment rising to my cheeks. Seeing my struggle, Alaric approached without a word. To my astonishment, he knelt down on one knee before me. The room seemed to hold its breath as I looked up to see him gently wrap his fingers around my calf, his large hand dwarfing my ankle.

she pouted and was about to cry. We ignored her rant, and now it was my turn. I waved my hand and magic Mirai’s gown and then she glowed brightly. As I imagine it would, the gown's design changes gradually. The color turned aqua blue, and the glitters glistened at the light. The rhinestones and pearls were perfectly adorned which added to the gown’s elegance that accentuated her exquisite figure. Mirai's beauty floated more in the dress. Now, she looks more like a princess, and the plain Mirai is gone.

ALICIA'S POV I adjusted the straps of my emerald-green gown in front of the full-length mirror, my fingers trembling. The dress was a size too tight, its fabric clinging to curves I despised but couldn’t hide. The stylist had assured me the color complemented my olive skin and dark eyes, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was an impostor—an unwanted guest in a world that had never been mine.

What I love most about the gown is the beautiful corset that is tightening her already slim waist. They parked her black hair up with curls falling down and a red lipstick shines on her lips. She looks incredibly elegant. As she walked down the middle of the ballroom, I looked at the elder that will crown her, and it was Kian. He has the most unpleasant frown on his face, but not like Ophelia cares. “Someone doesn’t look happy,” Octavia said, laughing. We are both standing together, our arms interlink. “He always had a problem with me, said he hates the thing inside of me,” I said sarcastically while rolling my eyes.