Aurora Peasant Dress Novels & Stories

I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at her confidence in this plan. I wore one of the fluffy towel robes that was stored in the wardrobe of my room as Aurora took the other one, finishing off her makeup. I felt mildly better about my dress when I saw what she was wearing. It was a red sheer corset dress with the skirt made of red mesh that she just tied at her hip. The vibrant colour accentuated her tanned skin and curves, making her look like a goddess. “Aren’t your mates going to be pissed at you wearing that?” I commented, remembering all the lectures my mother had given me about dressing modestly. Aurora just grinned mischievously. “Oh, they’ll love it,” she said with a wink. “I’m hoping th

Her petite frame was engulfed in the white hued ankle length dress covering her arms completely, it even covered her collarbone leaving her confused of why would he give her such a modest dress when he had done nothing but to humiliate her from the time he took her in his captivity? But she didn't complain, she was glad he didn't give her any revealing dresses, Aurora did use to wear short dresses when she was in high school, but only on occasions, she was a biggest fan of knee sized dresses and her wardrobe always stayed filled with different kind of such material until her father lost his whole fortune. She had sell most of her expensive dresses and kept on two or three of them.

Aurora sat on the floor of her bedroom, surrounded by sketches. "The End." That was the name of the dress she had designed in Paris. It was not a wedding dress. It was a manifesto. She picked up the sketch. It was not white. It was a pale, dove gray. The color of dawn. The color of ash. The color of a storm clearing. It was structural, severe, with a high neck and long sleeves, but the back... the back was open. Vulnerable. A fortress with a gate. "It's beautiful," Liam said from the doorway.

she replied with a small smile. Jay beamed. “Of course, Your Majesty. Let’s give you a look of confidence. Chop-chop! Bring the red dresses!” he ordered his assistants. Aurora’s hair was styled into a sleek high ponytail as Jay held up three red dresses. “Which one would you like, ma’am?” Aurora pointed to a one-shoulder split-thigh ruched dress. “Wow, your taste is impeccable,” Jay said, clapping again.

"Everyone here is always watching." "They will be watching closer tonight," Julian corrected. "It is the largest social event of the year." "I will manage them," Aurora said. Julian looked at her. "You have been managing Cedar Falls better than I expected," Julian said quietly. "I survived Freya Blake," Aurora replied flatly. "A town dinner is easy." At six o'clock, Aurora went upstairs to prepare. She chose a long, dark green dress. It was elegant but deliberately understated. It was expensive armor masquerading as soft silk.

He would treat her with respect and care in front of his pack but he didn't want anyone else to know about this and she wondered why. Just as he said, she received the dress. She took it out and the dress had her eyes twinkling with excitement. It was a beautiful black gown. Full sleeves, shoulderless. There were heels as well as earrings. Did he choose all of this, she wondered. Aurora stepped into the restroom for a long relaxing shower. She then started to get ready. She did light makeup. She wasn't a fan of makeup and she didn't know much either. She let her hair fall loosely as they cascaded down her back.

It was a clear sign that all was not well between them. Previously, it was difficult telling them apart, because they would look so similar from head to toe. But now, everything about them was different. Aurelia had chosen to wear a maroon shirt with a white heart at the centre and she had paired it with white shorts and converse heels; while Aurora was wearing a red shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned to show off her cleavage and she had paired it with a black skirt that reached her lower thighs, but had a slit down the side. And most shocking of all…Aurora had straightened her hair and was wearing extensions, making her hair almost waist length.

Arriving back at the palace, Aurora was almost immediately whisked to her wardrobe to begin preparations for the ball. The girl was becoming accustomed to her tall shoes and make-up for official functions, and she was coming to enjoy the womanly figure that her dresses created. When the ladies had finished, the Empress examined their handiwork. The gown was purple and billowing, giving the girl a tiny waist. For once Aurora had put her foot down and requested a gown in a color other than blue or white. The dressmaker had raised her eyebrows but said nothing.

"You can call me Aurora if you want though." "Long brown hair." I closed my eyes, seeing her in my head. "She was wearing a long sleeve shirt and jeans. I'm sure you would've noticed that." Every girl at this party was dressed to impress, wearing short form-fitting dresses and heels. Aurora was the only one dressed down, dressed for comfort. "Oh that chick." The girl hiccuped, but my attention was captured. "Where did you see her?" The words left my lips in a rush as I towered over the drunk girl intimidatingly.

"Alright, I'll have everything taken care of by tomorrow after noon." "Thanks a lot Alex. I'll get things taken care before she gets here." (Aurora POV) The swimming pool was so big and beautiful. I almost didn't want to get out of it, but Raina insist that we leave to go see the garden. She told me that the garden was made for her grandma from her grandpa as a ceremony gift. We get to my room so I can get into a dress and not sure why, but she insist I wear the dress. I decide to wear a white lace dress, with black flowers, and a black bow. I put my hair up in a half French braid and put a little make up on. I'm not sure why I'm feeling anxious bur I'll soon find out sadly my wolf decide sh