Biana Vacker Costume Romane & Geschichten

The spotlight shifted, and soon Racheal and Ariella entered the hall. I was momentarily breathless as I caught sight of Racheal. She wore a stunning white dress that hugged her curves perfectly, the back dipping low and accentuating her figure. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra, and the glimmering crystals adorning the gown highlighted her hips beautifully. Ariella mirrored her mother’s elegance in a flared dress, complete with Tinkerbell wings that added a whimsical touch.

The door to the VIP room was soon opened, and Bianca walked out of it. She wore a long aqua dress, embroidered with diamonds all over. Not only was the dress shiny, but it also outlined her graceful figure perfectly. Her hair, which looked as dark as seaweed, was curled and fell over her shoulders. She seemed like a beauty from the nineties, looking pretty and seductive. Theo's eyes flashed with a burning sensation. He had long since been aware of her beauty. Unlike many other women these days, she had not gone through plastic surgery to have such beauty.

I thanked him. "I agree." Mason spoke and I turned to face him with the same smile still on my lips. "Should we go?" Rowan asked after a few minutes. "Where is Lorenzo?" I questioned him, looking around the three of them to find any trace of his muscular figure. But then, Bianca, walked to us. She is wearing a black off the shoulder glitter Corset mini dress. Her blonde hairs are left open and her nails are painted white. She looks good with that model like figure and pretty blue eyes.

Even if Anna said no, even if it meant facing consequences later, Bianca was going to try. She went to the wardrobe in her room and started looking through the clothes. Most of it was casual wear, things for daily use around the house. But there were a few nicer pieces tucked in the back. Bianca pulled out a dress. It was simple but elegant, black with a fitted bodice and a skirt that flowed to just below her knees. Not exactly gala-worthy, but it was the best option she had. She laid it out on the bed and stared at it for a long moment. Was she really doing this?

"Wait and see. Isn't that the phrase haha?" "How come I know who you are?" Bianca sounded exasperated. "It's because you love me." "Whatever, I don't have your time." The door opened and Bianca walked out looking stunning in a red strapless short dress that had a v cut on the neck. On the left side of the dress, there was a long opening that showed her beautiful long legs that every girl would die to have. Lying around her neck as though it was meant just for her was a beautiful blue ornate necklace with gold studs which glittered against the bright light. Her feet were covered with a matching set of blue and red color heels and a one piece anklet adorned her leg.

She knew exactly what was happening. “So what?” she had said, “so the sky’s going for a color change! That doesn't mean a girl can't be wary of her looks!” For the record, it is safe to say that Bianca would probably be trying out the best Chanel dress during a declaration of a nuclear attack! She was not in Chanel at the moment though, but in a Fashion Nova-esque black minidress and a designer denim jacket with purple laces at the cuffs. Applying powder on her pale cheeks, Bianca probably thought that the crazy was locked out there and all she had at the moment was beauty all to herself but that was about to change.

Every year, he throws a party to get to meet old friends again and Bianca doesn't have any old friends to celebrate anything with. And besides, she sees it as a waste of time anyways but just attends because she's the current alpha. Bianca walked out of her dressing room dressed in a white suit trousers and a golden belt. She wore a sleeveless white turtleneck top with a suit jacket draped over her shoulders with a pair of golden heels. Her silver hair was curled and looked beautiful, although Bianca still preferred the straight one. "Will you be driving yourself?" Mila's voice called from the land phone in the room.