Bela Dimitrescu Cosplay Novels & Stories

, He said, gritting his teeth. “You came here on your own, Balloon?” “Kush... “No, I don’t want to hear your reasons because whatever it was, your life is more precious than anything.” “Thank you. For supporting my point.”, Dimitri commented on which Bella pulled herself away from him. “I’m going to change my clothes.”, She huffed and left from there. Dimitri didn’t say anything, but after giving a look, he too followed her. “Ballon surely knows how to tame this heartless person.” Kush laughed, and I couldn’t help but agree to it.

Dimitri was in awe. The woman in front of him is the most beautiful yet. Her skin was so fair that it looked like the petals of a flower that Dimitri only say in the forest when he was young. Her outfit matched her perfectly that she seemed to radiate as the lights fall on her face. Even though she was dressed and made up the same way the previous sacrifices were, and even if she just stood there at the entrance and stared at him, he can’t help but feel his beast blood boil.

Smokey eyeshadow under freshly waxed eyebrows, made the baby blue in her eyes pop like a blue lagoon in a dark cave, and light pink lipstick adorned her lips in complement to the blush on her cheeks. My finger grazed along one of my flawless contoured cheekbones in awe. I felt like a pretty princess, fresh out of a disney castle. "Do you like it?" Caroline questioned, from beside me. She was the head of the makeup team Dimitri hired for me, the ultimate make-up queen. "I look so beautiful!" I gushed. "Of course, darling. That's what I do." Swirling the brush in her hand, she posed in a boastful attitude.

The caterers start to bring in the food, the DJ is getting set up, and the lights go dim. The only thing missing is my mate. I call to her softly. 'Almost there,' she replied. A few moments later, six of the most spectacular creatures enter the room. Bella has on the dress she'd bought in secret for the occasion. I had hoped for a private debut, but she looked stunning. My mind gets set on taking it off of her. I crossed the room quickly and wrapped my arms around her waist. "You look amazing," I whisper to her as I brush my lips across hers.

I'm wearing armor disguised as a dress. Carmen and a team of stylists spent three hours transforming me this morning. The gown is deep emerald green silk that brings out my eyes, according to Bella. It's modest but elegant—high neck, long sleeves, floor-length skirt. My hair is swept up in an intricate updo. Diamond earrings that cost more than a car glitter at my ears. I look like a Luna. I feel like an imposter. "Breathe," Tyler murmurs beside me as we enter the chamber. His hand is on the small of my back, warm and grounding. "Remember everything we practiced."