Aria Montgomery Costume Novels & Stories

I announced, grabbing the bags and heading for the stairs. I heard their laughter following me until I clicked the door shut. I took a quick, refreshing wash, then opened the bundles Lucas had provided. There was a stunning, forest-green dress made of soft wool—perfect for the Frozen Frontier. He had an impeccable eye for style. But the next bag made my breath catch. Inside was lace—delicate, ivory-colored undergarments. Great Mother. He had actually gone into a merchant's shop and selected these for me. The thought of the formidable Lucas Montgomery standing among silks and lace, picking out my exact sizes, was both mortifying and incredibly sweet.

a revelation. A moment later, her revelation is put to the test as Dead Cat Lady comes up, still looking as weird as ever in a two-tone red and blue bedazzled gown that looks like someone took Margot Robbie’s Harley Quinn look, made an evening gown out of it, and tossed it in a blender with sequins and glue. It’s absolutely horrible and not at all flattering on her, which is the biggest offense to Monica.

Orion threw his head back with a chuckle, as he raised his head as his eyes met with those caramel brown eyes. "Heck yeah" he muttered as he stared at the two figures that stepped into the hall. Magnolia was dressed in a red tank top that hugged her huge breasts and a black short that was accompanied with fish net stockings, her thigh high boots made her look hot. Her name up was soft but smoky at the same time and she had this alluring style on her lips. Astrid hung on her arm wearing a charming smile, they had similar outfit but she wore a white cropped top instead.

I know when she is ready, she’s going to be very ready. A pretty lavender dress catches my attention, so I head to inspect to see if it will fit Angie’s taste. While I go for more vintage with a hint of goth tossed in, Angie is into the flowy, fairy look. It’s cute on her too. I’m not sure if she will always keep that style, but for now it’s what makes her happy. While looking at the lavender dress peek over the racks to see Angie looking at a shiny burnt orange dress that is so not her style until I see her turn to talk to someone. To my extreme displeasure it’s Mona dressed in a tight and way too bright pink halter dress that barely covers her ass. She paired it with white cowboy boots. I

Excusing himself, Montgomery grabbed a glass off brandy and headed into a quiet corner of the ballroom to get away from the thickly coagulating cigar smoke. As he was about to open the doors to one of the more private balconies, Montgomery glanced at the shadow outside, and saw a most serene picture. As if it were a tourism or wedding gown magazine cover, his bride stood facing the setting sun. Her brown hair and white gown blowing gently in the wind, standing out against the red and orange sky. Would there come a day when you smile at me this way? In total surrender and awe… “Beautiful, isn’t she?” Granny came to Montgomery’s side with a glass of wine in her hand. “What can I say? I always

Alina In the golden and red hues of the twilight, the Constantium looked like a magnificent giant with its high towers and angel statues. The mountain now had an opening. Its doors which were in the shape of a cave were open for the ceremony. Athena, now in a gorgeous ankle length lavender lace dress encrusted with diamonds and paired up with sapphire drop earrings, came to stand on my right while Selene, in an ankle length maroon dress with full sleeves and diamond embroidery, stood on my left. The queen wore a floor-length red dress with golden embroidery along with her crown and gold earrings. Another girl who looked like a female version of Erick, only smaller, stood next to her with a g

Vengeance is always mine and the show must always go on. I pull on the gloves, smooth them over my flesh, and flex my fingers. I also pull out the smaller medical bag and rest it on the counter. A little girl's life is on the line and I don't have time to play. The scum's wallet and a pocketknife are resting in a shoebox on the utility counter. I quickly flip through the worn bi-fold leather. It holds a debit card, two twenty dollar bills, and his license. Dax Jonathan Montgomery-thirty years old. Beneath the license is a creased picture of a beautiful young woman. The look of utter happiness on her face captivates me for a second. I shake it off and toss everything back into the shoebox. Hi

Vicky, who was trembling with excitement, snatched the plastic bag from the butler and directly turned towards Aurora, her eyes glowing with enthusiasm. The butler guided them towards the Bentley parked at the side, not very far from where they were standing. He gave a plastic bag to Aurora as she entered the car to change from her blue dress to the clothes in the plastic bag. As she removed the clothes from the bag, even the light was blocked from the big building nearby. And so, like that, she wore the clothes given to her, not forgetting the boots. She used the band in the back to tie her silky black hair in a high ponytail, letting it reach her middle back. She descended from the car, le

Macy beams joyfully, It is an ancient type of dress with strings as the hands, it is backless and stops just above her knees, it was designed in white and gold color. It came with a matching bracelet, Macy quickly got dressed in her beautiful dress gifted by her mate, her hair styled beautifully and a little makeup to brighten her face up. Liam was dressed in only a skirt that was made from animal skin, and his upper body was bare. He wore matching color sandals before putting on his belt that held his sword and dagger in it.

“Eat, Amira. You’ll need strength for tonight.” Her fork stilled midair. “Tonight?” “There’s a conference,” Montez said casually, though the gleam in his eyes hinted at something darker. “Important business. Syndicate members will be in attendance. You’ll be on my arm.” She dropped her fork with a clatter. “Absolutely not.” “Absolutely yes,” he countered, his voice slicing through hers. “The dress is upstairs. Emerald. High slit. You’ll wear it.” Her lips parted, trembling with fury. “You can’t just—”