Aurora Peasant Dress Novels & Stories

Laughter was definitely one of the better ones. "Amara!" An ocean of white and iced lace stood before her, hair piled on top of her head, threatening to topple at any given moment. Amara's eyes widened. The creature, the person, in front of her was none other than Aurora. In a fantastically fabulous wedding dress, nonetheless, beads decorating the top portion and cascading a little ways down her torso. Of course Aurora had gone for such extravagance; and pulled it off beautifully. Amara grinned, and embraced her. "Aurora! You look gorgeous!"

Ria must be getting ready as well—the brunch will start in a short while. With those thoughts flying through my mind, I was snapped out of it when I heard the en suite door open, and I looked up just in time to see Aurora walking out in the first outfit. My eyes took in the tailored jumpsuit she has on with plunging neckline from the inner white shirt and wide legs allowing for easy movement. The burgundy color matches well with her skin, but overall, with how she is nervously rubbing her hand on her arms, as if chilly despite the long sleeves of the white shirt, I found myself shaking my head.

I had to save the one that looked like Aurora. Then I saw it, a plain, beautiful model that looked like Aurora falling off the rack. I jumped into the air and waved my hands to grab it. Something cold landed on my hands and then everything turned dark.

I bowed my head and looked down with the intention to pray, but for some reason, I opened my eyes. I saw I wore a black dress. My confusion deepened as I stared at it. Not only did I not remember how I had come to be there, I didn’t recall where I had gotten the dress. I was certain I had not been wearing it when I fell asleep. I frowned, trying to remember if I even owned anything like it. I didn’t think so. “Aurora…” My name whipped through the air almost as swiftly as the wind, causing me to tense. I forgot my confusion over the dress or how I came to be in the middle of a forest. There was only one emotion now penetrating every part of my body...fear.

Author's POV Aura got ready for the day and walked out. "Norman!" Norman looked at her and saw her wearing Aurora's dress. Aura's way of dressing was different, she wears pants with jackets but today she was wearing Aurora's dress. "Aurora's dress?" He frowned. "Yeah, I thought of getting ready for the date... And I found this dress in my luggage. It's beautiful so I wore it!" She shrugged. "Rafael will love this"

I growled, ignoring the cloud of attention I was receiving from the rest of the audience and the women who were busy checking me out. Aurora got up to her with her cooking attire drenched with water. Her face was smeared with the powder she has applied earlier, which formed a patch on her cheeks and the mascara she had applied ran through her face in a straight line. If it wasn't a serious problem, I'd have teased her, but someone was about to stop her from participating in the competition and I wasn't going to sit down and allow it to happen. I headed towards the cooking arena, my eyes fixed on Aurora then it darted at the young man who was trying to hold back his cheeky smile. He was obvio

Astraea smiled before she walked towards the closet and came with sparkling silver plump heels. " Isn't it too much" Aurora questioned as she gulped already imagining the feeling of pain in her toes. "No, It's perfect" Astraea pointed out before she and Aurora put all the dresses back. "Let's go and check how the preparations are going for the Feast " Astraea spoke. "Let me change" Aurora replied and sprinted towards the closet and changed into an ankle-length maxi dress in peach colour before pulling her hairs in a low loose bun before leaving few strands behind in front of her face.

"Oh my god, girl! You look hot!" Aurora grinned bashfully, swirling left and right. The mini black dress she'd bought fit her like second skin, it was a sharp contrast to her pale skin but it looked perfect nonetheless. It was sleeveless with flowers embroidered at the hem of the gown, silver rhinestones decorated the rest of the bodice creating a sparkling glow.

’ She was putting his Pack first and he knew he had to step back and support her there would be time for this later but he decided to make sure, ‘This is not finished, we will resume later and I will be marking you my little mate.’ Aurora gave him a sexy grin ‘As I will be marking you, mate.’ He let her go watching as she fastened up her jeans and headed for their bedroom to change when she returned she took his breath away, she had dressed in an rich purple silk day dress that flowed over her body. With matching heels, and subtle make-up to enhance her incredible eyes she had left her red/gold hair loose tumbling down her back, every male head turned as she strode out toward the dais in the

I could already see beads of sweat forming on his forehead. “Well, you know how these kids dress… but, you know, it was dark, and I couldn’t see much.” I arched an eyebrow, crossing my arms. Arnaud was by my side, bracing himself for anything. “On the day of the murder, Aurora was wearing a white dress. I’m sure that would’ve been hard to miss. Why don’t you tell me who put you up to this, or else I won’t hesitate to plunge my claws into your chest?”