Alice Cullen Clothes Novels & Stories

A few moments later, he brought Liz’s coat, blouse, and pants downstairs for us to see. “Alice’s bedroom door was open, even though it wasn’t when we set up camp down here. The closet in that bedroom had been rifled through with a lot of Alice’s clothes tossed onto the bed. Alice, can you look in your closet and tell us what’s missing?” “Sure.” ********* After a quick search through her clothes, Alice told us that a jogging suit, complete with sweatpants and a hoodie had been taken. “She’s trying to be nondescript and probably uses the hood to cover her face.” Rachelle’s brow furrowed in thought. “Why? Where is she going? What is she doing?”

A bit resigned, he turned towards the exit, but there was no need to raise the sign or he would look foolish in front of the stunning blonde emerging at the exit. If Cedric had to describe that woman, it would be as: a slice of burning heaven! Alice had chosen the perfect dress, secretly consulting Loren because she wanted something discreet but revealing, not showing too much but not looking dull, drawing attention but staying away from vulgarity. And to her door arrived five dresses, a box sent by her sister as a gift to Alice, leaving it in her hands to make good use of it. And she was indeed using it very well! Her breasts were noticeable, as it was impossible for Alice to hide them, the

The usual chit chat between the girls ensues, and I just sit back and listen, idly drumming along to the beat of the song with my fingers on Bella's thigh. “I'm so sorry I can't make it to your party next week, but you know how important the NY fashion week is, I just have to be there to promote my new line, everything else would be bordering on suicide!” Alice chirps, doing some crazy eye rolling and gesticulating with her hands. As usual, she's all dressed up in some flimsy layered pink top and tight leather capri pants, some rose ornament head

Dahlia Carrington ~•~ It turned out that the slutty set he had gotten for me wasn’t the main deal. It consisted of a pair of bra and panties as well as a top that ended just below my breasts and a mini skirt that had half of my ass out so that the panties were peaking out. They were all in pink and it made me feel like one of the Barbies; like a true doll. I was tempted to just take it off and tell Damon I wasn’t interested because I knew the implications of such clothing and I was still shy at heart but I waved it off. I owed him for that night and it was his birthday.

A shocked gasp made him turn around, to find Alice and Millicent walking towards him, and the sight of them made him laugh out loud before he realized what he was doing. Millie had chosen a layered yellow dress that made her look like something between a princess and a ballerina, with a sparkly tiara on her head, glitter in her hair and cowboy boots on her feet. With that choice of clothes, he very much doubted that Alice would have had any power of choice when Thea and Millie wondered what she would wear. Maybe that's why she was wearing a long dress with several transparent and shiny cloths tied around her waist. There was pink makeup on her face and a toy necklace that looked like it was

An Alpha isn't someone you want to make angry, so I'm curious to see who's grinded his gears. I look over my shoulder, to see Cyrus, wading his way through the grass. He doesn't look pleased at his current adventure, as if he's ruining a new pair of shoes, which is what I suspect is the case. He's carrying a sun bleached whicker basket, and is dressed in a button up shirt and jeans. He looks quite formal for someone battling through weeds. He smiles when he sees me, his dark blue eyes lighting up. He stumbles a bit, but recovers. I stand slowly, meeting his gaze. He opens his arms, and engulfes me in a hug. He smells of baked bread for some reason.

She wasn't really a fan of exposing too much skin. Alena gasped as she saw Haven walk out of the dressing closet. " Oh Selene!" She exclaimed looking at the girl before her. She was literally oozing off sexiness. The black gown fitted her body perfectly, bringing out her natural curves. Even the attendant girl a little look of jealousy on her face when she saw how gorgeous Haven looked. "This is so beautiful" Alena grinned at Haven who looked a little bit uncomfortable in the clothes. "What's wrong? You don't like it?" She asked and Haven slightly nodded.

Neither was the pounding ache in my ribs, which stopped my heart and took my final breath. I looked down at my clothes, amazed that there was anything covering me at all. On my legs, I wore a khaki cotton harem and a basic black t-shirt that clung to every curve of my torso. These were not my property. Perhaps Mother Selene preferred to meet her creation dressed strangely, rather than naked, as I had died.

"It is.” I slowly turned to look at Madam Elise, still struggling to believe what I was seeing. "But... why would Alpha Nicolai do something like this?" She smiled as though the answer was obvious. "Our Alpha said his bride deserves the freedom to choose the gown that makes her feel the most beautiful. He instructed us to have you try on every single dress until you found the one you truly loved." Her words settled gently in my heart. No one had ever asked what made me feel beautiful.

Her eyes spotted Jennie and Alice who weren't that far from her and Celine. Alice was wearing a blue and white jersey on her dress and holding a banner that says "KINGSLEY MY LOVE KICK THEIR A$$!!! "while Jennie on the other hand was wearing a black and white jersey on her pink dress with a banner that says "Mark SHOW THEM WHO IS BOSS , MY SUGARPLUM!!!! ". Barbie didn't know why but her mind immediately went to Kingsley and Leviathan.