Azur Lane St Louis Dress Novels & Stories

I nodded and tapped my hand on the seat, feeling a sense of apprehension. She's back. Ten minutes later, a female voice called out my name, "Axel!" I turned around and saw Louisiana running towards me. She stood at about 160cm tall, dressed in a chic and fashionable outfit. Her hair was styled in a sleek and elegant updo, and her makeup was perfectly done, with a hint of pink on her lips and a subtle glow on her cheeks. The lady's dress was a simple yet elegant black sheath dress, which perfectly accentuated her figure. It had a v-neckline that flattered her collarbone and a hemline that fell just below her knee.

"Good morning, Miss Lane. I'm Elise, your stylist for today." Aurora sat up, surprised. "Stylist?" Elise nodded, wheeling in a rack adorned with exquisite gowns. "Mr. Blackwell insisted on providing options for this evening's event." Aurora's fingers grazed the fabrics—silk, satin, chiffon—in hues ranging from classic black to deep emerald. Each dress was more stunning than the last.

I only had two days left. Then, tucked between a velvet blazer and a hideous ruffled skirt, I saw it. I pulled the hanger out. It was a slip dress, incredibly simple, made of heavy, liquid satin. It wasn't gold. It was midnight blue—a deep, dark, endless sapphire that looked like a quiet rebellion against the bright, aggressive colors of Blackridge. It had a cowl neckline and a delicate, plunging back. No sequins. No rhinestones. Just elegant, understated armor.

I knew I would like her, just that it had been a long and stressful day. My feet carried me to the dresses. I really did not feel like dressing up. “That one is nice Luna.” The girl said. I was too tired to pick so I took the one she pointed. Soon, I was pulling off my clothes and her eyes all throughout were on my hands, my dark bony fingers. The dress was zipped. It had a bateau neckline with lace short flutter sleeves, just above the knee with an empire waist. The girl was already pulling heels out, picking red platform shoes. I did not argue, strapping them on.

The patrol probably already fell in love with her. Both Avery and Zylith seemed stunned but equally pleased with my outfit for the night, sporting similar dresses. Zylith wore a low v-neck, mid-thigh light blue dress, illuminating her long-toned legs. Avery wore a red dress that covered every part of her body except for the dangerously high slit on her right leg completely grabbing your attention. They both looked amazing.

Azalea was our mother’s best friend who lives with her family on the other side of the village. I stand and walk toward Mercy as she carefully unravels the fabric, revealing a long dress made of woven white and cream wool. It has long, loose sleeves that taper at the wrists which are trimmed in white ermine fur. The off-the-shoulder neckline is trimmed in the same soft fur and decorated with pearls and moonstone beading that makes it look like raindrops are clinging to the fur. It has a high slit on the side. I run my fingers over the fur trim along the slit, smiling to myself. “So she could still dance?”

“Aunty Elena! It is a pleasure that you accompany me on this day.” I see how she smiles widely as she tells me. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Come on, we have to put on that wedding dress.” The five of us entered the property towards my room. My aunt helps me put on my dress. It is an exclusive design, made for me, ordered from abroad. The neckline is a sleeveless boat neckline, my favorite, of course. The torso is made of fine white lace with a lining of the same color. At the waist, there is a thin belt. The skirt is floor-length and has a small smooth tail at the back. It has a thigh-high slit and twelve small buttons that go from the leg to the waist.

Although she is surprised, she asks the other saleswoman to bring everything quickly toward me. She shows me many dresses, but I can’t picture Azura in them as they look not up to her taste. After a few minutes, she holds up a delicate red dress that catches my eye. It’s an off-shoulder dress, which will enhance her collarbones. "That one’s fine," I say, pointing at the dress. She brings the matching accessories and jewelry along with it, and I pick up some jeans, tops, t-shirts, and casual dresses for her. The woman quickly brings all the bags after packing all the stuff, her hands trembling slightly as she hands me the bags. "Here you go, Alpha. I hope Luna likes it."

Lani repeated the phrase, and Aurora hugged herself, satisfied, sending a look of admiration. "That's the best thing I've heard all day," Aurora exclaimed with a grin. They laughed and continued browsing through clothes in the store. Lani found a white spaghetti-strap dress with lace detailing at the bottom, giving it a floaty feel. The delicate straps were adorned with a row of tiny pearls, adding a touch of elegance and brightness to Lani's collarbones and delicate shoulders. "This dress is designed just for you. You look like a graceful and elegant lady," Aurora complimented, giving a thumbs-up. Lani paid for the dress and asked the salesperson to wrap it up.

Adrienne looked absolutely stunning in her glamorous after-party dress. The floor-length gown hugged her figure, boasting a striking shade of midnight blue. Intricate silver embellishments adorned the fabric, shimmering and catching the light, adding an extra touch of elegance and sophistication. The dress boasted a plunging neckline that accentuated Adrienne's curves, and a thigh-high slit that revealed just the right amount of leg, exuding confidence and allure.