Alice Parachute Dress Novels & Stories

I don’t have a lot of dressy clothes, but Alpha Solomon insisted that I have a couple of nice dresses for important dinners, pack events, and graduations. As I stand in my closet, I remember the man who raised me, who looked after me, and who ultimately died because he protected me from his son. There was one dress, in particular, that I’d only worn once. Alpha Solomon had chosen it for me. He said it made me look mature, yet elegant, and still feminine. It’s a color that is close enough to the color of my eyes that it makes my eyes stand out. It has a crochet lace overlay on the bodice with a halter neckline, which means no bra. I smile thinking of Warren’s reaction to that when he takes it

Cancelling the festival would give them exactly what they wanted. I would not allow it. Greta stood behind me in the Luna Wing, fastening the final clasp of my ceremonial gown. The dress carried Ironclaw’s formal colors. Deep black fabric hugged my upper body before flowing over my hips in long, graceful folds. Silver embroidery decorated the neckline and sleeves, forming wolves, claws, and crescent moons. A fitted silver belt rested at my waist, emphasizing rather than hiding my curves. For once, I did not try to make myself appear smaller.

My curves were deep, my arms thick, my face round. It made me feel pathetic. I pulled on a simple, charcoal-grey dress that fit snugly over my chest and flowed over my hips. The pack square was buzzing when I arrived. The Alpha, Marcus, stood on the dais. "He's here," someone whispered. A black SUV pulled into the lot, and everyone held their breath.

I'll have to talk to him about it later, and if he refuses again, then I'm afraid I'd go against him and get myself a job. I picked up the dress from the bed and gave it a long awkward stare. It was a dress Alexander got me two weeks ago, I didn't even know why he got me this dress. Claire just brought it to me saying that it was from Alexander. I fiddled with the soft fabric a little before taking off my towel and I slid the dress on. It was a long dress that was slit by the side, displaying my left lap. The dress had an off shoulder that had my back exposed., and then, long and tiny shimmery straps that fell to the sides. This is perfect for a proposed dinner party.

They had sparks in them, "there is no need for that, you can stay here if you want, please, stay" Amelia felt a little shy but she nodded. She walked over to the bathroom with the bag in her hand, "I'll change inside of here then" She opened the door and looked back at Alpha Alex who was still smiling at her. Inside the bathroom, she hurriedly took of her clothes and tried to fit into her new one. It was a blue dinner dress that was coated with blue diamonds and a little silver chain at the back. It was half the length of any clothe she had ever put on and a little too fitted.

She was too eager to see how the dress turned out. Throughout the journey, Alesya couldn't stop smiling. She was genuinely thrilled with her creation, unaware that Nicholas was deeply concerned about her current situation. "Is this my dress?" Alesya covered her mouth, her eyes glistening with tears as she looked at the gown before her. It was a silver strapless gown with a column cut, featuring layers of tulle fabric and a wrap detail on the corset. The bottom of the dress was not overly voluminous, giving it a simple yet elegant look.

And even then not even a month ago. "Puff!" Alycia exhaled as she recalled her path that was full of wounds and thorns but now she felt happy. Although Alycia herself was unsure of her feelings for Aaron, but only that man had always accompanied her, giving her support. And Alycia felt that was more than enough. Tonight Alycia looked very beautiful wearing a black sleeveless strapless dress with a slit on the right side high enough to touch her left thigh. The dress with a simple cut looked beautiful on Alycia's clean skin, although it was not white but tended to be yellow-brown like Asian skin.

I asked as I stepped out of the closet. “I picked something sexy but still a little classy, since you will be meeting alphas and talking business.” Nora looked at me like she was studying it. “It looks great!” Amelia smiled at me. “Very demure, very classy, very sophisticated.” Amelia was wearing a dark green satin dress. It was a halter top with a high neckline. Her waist was snatched, and the skirt stopped mid-thigh, but the slip ran up to her upper thigh. Peggy had a black off the shoulder mesh top that was loose. The bottom of the dress was fitted and ended just below her ass.

“So yeah. She’s bitter.” I swallowed. Fifty million. And here I was, fighting for Stage 9 like a stray dog for scraps. Alice nudged me gently. “You’ll be fine. Come on—I’ve got a dress that would look stunning on you.” I followed her to a side rack. She pulled out a sequined dress deep emerald green with a slit that went up to the heavens. When I slipped it on, even I had to admit… it looked like it had been sewn for me.

It did bother her that Russell was pushing her so hard. Alice went to her room and changed into a nice light blue A-line dress. It hit her right below her knees, hugged her hips and breasts. Crystals shone on her chest and down her hip to a flower design on the hem of the dress. She pulled her long red hair into a French twist, leaving a few curls to dangle down the back of her neck.