Alice Dress Jet Black Novels & Stories

“I don't want to stand before him or any Remusian arsehole,” was Avril's reply to Verona. The girl shrugged and walked to Avril's armoire. She flung the doors open and scanned through the dresses hanging there. “Get out of my room, Verona,” Avril grunted and stepped out of the bed. “I don't think you should wear anything fancy to see the Alpha. You're feeling like a bitch right now, so wear black.” She pulled out a short sleeved, knee-length ball dress with tiny black stones on the skirt, and laces on the upper part.

The voice of Alice nearly shook the walls as she growls. Both Cas and I froze. Cassandra turns to face me and sends me a panic look. I swallowed the lump in my throat and snap my head to face Alice and her friends. Alice's eyes were golden, the sign of her wolf currently present. She snarls, teeth jutting out in warning as she glares at Cassandra heatedly. "Come on you stupid omega, repeat what you just said." She urged Cas to fall into her trap. Livia twirls her jet black hair between her finger as she giggles at Cassandra and I's horror-stricken faces. "You're going to make them shit themselves Alice. "

Her mother looked every inch a gothic queen in rubies and black opals. Next came Bessa and Deandra, daring and dazzling, smiling wickedly as they claimed the floor. Then, one by one, the Council witches. Power radiated from them, sharp and undeniable. I held my breath as the herald raised his voice. “Lord Alister Silverlake and the Queen Witch Supreme, Aminda Loretta Bettencourt.” My jaw tightened. With him? Rage boiled as I yanked at my bow tie. Her silver-blond hair fell in perfect waves, black-tipped strands swaying to her waist. Diamonds glittered across her black gown, clinging to every curve. The neckline plunged low—too low. My fists curled. No one else should look at her that way.

Alessia resisted at first, but knowing how Grace was, she had to comply. Grace’s face lit up in excitement as she clapped her hands together. “Great! I’ll lend you some clothes. Something to make you feel confident and sexy again.” Grace jumped out of bed, rushing to her wardrobe. She pulled out a black sassy dress, with matching black boots. “This is the perfect one for you, Ali.” Alessia watched the dress with a wary look on her face. The dress was more revealing than anything she had ever worn. “I don't know about this, Grace. You and I know I have never worn anything like this in my entire life.”

This moment had just given her the excuse she needed to not let her guard down with me, even if there was evidence to prove otherwise. “I will never be used by either of you again,” she continued, her voice low and threatening. “Mark my words, if you so much as show your faces before me again, I will make you pay.” Without wasting a second, she then moved towards Liam, an energy radiating off her so thick it looked almost tangible. “I, Aurora Nightingale, former slave of the Easthaven pack,” she recited, her silver hair beginning to float around her, “hereby reject you, Liam Pyres, as my mate and Alpha.”

He has light chocolate skin and bright green eyes, dressed in a toga-like robe, "I am Markus." He raises a hand to touch the royal woman beside him. "This is Gizelda, and next to her are Cyrus, Odysseus and Ferrars." Gizelda has olive skin and black hair, while Cyrus is unusually tall with pale skin and silver hair. Ulysses is slightly tanned with a long black ponytail, which contrasts with Ferrars' light hair and skin. "Hello," I reply, not sure what to do. The small guard nudges me, and as I turn to look at him, he gestures with his hands. I mirror the gesture, which I realize is the one Markus made to me as I entered.

Damian was still holding me. The question bothering me was how she managed to get inside despite the tight security of Damian's? " how?" Damian glared at her. She laughs. " Alpha Damian Black. The most powerful Alpha of the Blue moon city, failed to identify a traitor in his own pack? What a pity!!" her laugh filled the whole room. ********************************************************************************************** Everyone was shocked. Damian glared at our people. They all flinched due to his intimidating aura. We saw Neal approaching Qiatssiah, smirking.

Lyon sensed Alpha's displeasure and immediately stepped forward to apologize. "Lyon, demote that Gamma to Omega," Damian commanded, his voice firm and unwavering. "Then take the bitch to our casino. I don't want her polluting my eyes any longer." Despite her concern for Aunt Jennifer's fate, Alicia felt powerless to intervene. Her own situation was precarious enough. As she was led to a sleek black RV, her mind raced with anxiety and uncertainty. Once inside, Damian promptly closed the door, and without wasting a moment, he threw her a new black suit from the nearby couch, barking, "Get dressed. You can shift back now, Betrayer."

She looked around frantically before I saw a bright shining red light coming from Seline’s chest. It took me a few moments to realize that there was a hand sticking through her chest. Seline evaporated into nothing, and Lilith was standing right behind her with her deep red lipstick on, wearing a very tight figure hugging black dress and very high stiletto heels. Lilith wiped her hands together, trying to get all remanence of Seline off of her and she looked up at me. “I am getting really sick of that nosy bitch.” Lilith said.

she replied softly “Yes “ Alice replied her They departed and walked into her quarters Alice undressed to her bodice to which she stood at the raised platform the woman had placed on the floor the seamstrss moved on sewing and pinning her heart away Alice shook in antsy as the dress was becoming immensely heavy to wear sighing with displeasure at the already looking outcome the woman chuckled before her ….”you seem to not be a lady to wear a dress such as this my lady but on a special occasion like this a dress is a must for you shall catch the eye of all. A mission I believe is what is planned the mistress of black realm plans to unveil you because of your light nature it would shine trough