Angel Dust Addict Outfits Novels & Stories

I was especially distressed by the events. Days had passed, and now is the day we will be getting information on Phi Groups and company. I am currently in the bedroom and being groomed by a makeup artist. She also gave me the dress I'm going to wear,, and I'm almost back out. This is a black sleeveless short dress. With just a little movement, I can see my ass. The front design also has a deep cut, which almost makes my breasts look bigger. I will look like a prostitute in this kind of dress and grooming. “I think a messy bun will make a perfect look for you.” The artist says before starting to fix my hair.

All three of their faces are pissed off. "Bella what..........." Ares starts but his tone trails off. All three of their faces drop as they take in what I'm wearing. I try my best to refrain from laughing. All three of their eyes rake my outfit in. I'm wearing a black, long sleeved, one-piece leather bodysuit that shows my curves perfectly. I paired fishnet stockings with it. The bodysuit has a crisscross pattern in the chest area that shows off my breasts perfectly. I decided to wear thigh-high boots that had nice stiletto heel on them. I

Memories of how people stared at me during breakfast haunted the corridors of my mind making me wonder how the rest were going to perceive me when I am finally introduced as their future Luna. Will they openly boo at me or laugh at me? Will Jasper have no choice but to take on another mate when he discovers his pack doesn’t like me “What do you think of this dress?” Angel asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. I turned to look at her holding a silver blue knee length dress with some sparkles on it. “I think it will bring out your eyes.” She said with an assuring smile. She was right. It was really beautiful but does someone like me deserve it? “I think it’s really beautiful but too expensive

I jump and ungracefully slip around in the tub splashing water everywhere. “Hey, are you okay in there? It’s been a while” “Holy s**t, Reese! You scared me!” I yell back at the door. “Give me a minute, I’ll be right out.” All I get is a low chuckle in return. I jump out and quickly get dressed. The dress Angie gave me is one of my favorites. It’s a light sweater dress that fits into any season but summer. With a big draped collar, that can hang low in the front or off one shoulder. I chose the shoulder today, feeling a bit daring after last night. My hair is still wet and hanging down to the middle of my back in loose curls. I’ve opted for no make-up at this point since I don't know what

"Take your time, angelo oscuro. I’m enjoying the view." I rolled my eyes but couldn’t hide my smile as I sifted through my wardrobe, looking for something that would make Ashton’s jaw drop. I settled on a sleek, body-hugging black dress with a plunging neckline and slits that ran dangerously high up my thighs. It was bold, daring—just the way I liked it. Ashton whistled low when I stepped out. His gaze swept over me, and I could feel the heat in his stare. "You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?"

And in addition to that, something which my asshole stalker won’t get offended by the outfit. Thinking of it, I find the best outfit which is perfect. Should I go for this one? It seems fitting, elegant, and not too revealing. I don’t want to give him any ideas. Maybe this will keep him off my back for a while. The outfit is a black knee-length dress with long sleeves, featuring delicate lace detailing along the neckline and sleeves. It’s modest yet stylish, offering a touch of sophistication without drawing unwanted attention. The high neckline and flowing skirt provide ample coverage, ensuring that I feel comfortable and confident throughout the day.

My mom complimented as she got into the room with Angel on her arms. My mom was dressed in a grey beaded cap sleeve dress with a tulle skirt while Angel was dressed in a red shoulderless dress with sequined designs. They looked amazing. "Thanks Mom. You too". She brought the baby close and I pecked her lips, making her giggle, flashing her dimples. She looked so cute that I always found it hard to believe she's mine. "I just came to check on you. Continue with your preparations". She placed a kiss on my cheek before leaving with the baby.

"But still, we should go there. Now." I heard when Duke released a deep breath. I chuckled because of his reaction before I stood up and without looking at him, I went in the shower again to clean myself before I changed into a black chain strap mini slinky dress that only reached above my knees. It looks plain looking, actually. But because of my light snow-like skin, it looked more elegant to me. In addition to that, I also paired it with some sets of diamond jewelry. When Lory came in, Duke was already in the shower and she put down the clothes that Duke will wear for tonight before she started styling my hair.

Her lips were swollen and pink, her pale neck and b**bs were filled hickeys. ‘Good morning how was your night’ Anita’s annoying voice rang out in her brain. ‘Fuck Off’ ivory replied through her gritted teeth. Anita didn’t disturb her anymore so she went back to the bed. In no time Alfred came back and led her to the hot water bathe. Ivory cleaned herself up and was clad in a clothe given by Alfred. Alfred found the clothe in Chevy’s belongings, Chevy was a classic playboy so there were no shortage of women stuffs in his luggage.

I know that's the truth, but we as humans love lying to ourselves. "Angie?" I call out once her laughter morphs into tears. "Where are you Angie? Speak to me." Her figure forms, and it feels like I release a breath I've been holding for years. All the other times I was here, Angie was covered in blood. Sometimes missing limbs, other times missing hair. She always looked like she came straight out of a horror movie. But now, she's wearing her favourite dress, it's a ladybug design. She loved it because Ander bought it for her on her birthday. She looks at me. No guilt, no contempt, no hatred. And the corners of her lips twitch and form a smile.