Black Onyx Dress Novels & Stories

People are measuring both me and Serene and going to the back. "This way ladies", one of the associates says. We went to the back and were loaded with dresses. We are trying on dresses left and right for my ceremony tonight, and future events. I look in the mirror at the dress I'm currently wearing, and I know it's the one I need to wear tonight. Serene has already found a silver sequin dress that brings out her eyes and it's so cute on her. My dress is a floor-length dress that trails behind me. It's a mix of black and royal blue with diamonds below the waistline. It has a slit that comes up to my waist and it's backless. The dress has a v cut in the front, and my boobs sit naturally up in

Shirong asked Picking a black dress from the pile of clothes Chu Nian spoke, "Since the theme is about deceit, let's choose a dark color. I guess black is the best." Chu Nian started looking at the dress, this was the clothes company prepared for her. The dress Chu Nian was holding in hand was a long netted gown. It had full sleeves while the back was covered until the top of the neck. The gown had a thigh slit cut that ran to the middle of the thigh but the hem was too much that the cut was not even visible.

After hearing what was said, he turned his body and held a set of black robes, he walked towards me. "What is this?" I am suspicious. "The dress that Young Master specially selected for you will be worn at tonight's banquet." He said, "This is the work of Alisa from Milan. She designed the clothes for a price that is hard to come by, this piece of clothes is called the dark night." I looked over, my eyes revealing a look of shock. It is a short black dress, as black as the dark night. The material has the softness of silk, the A—line collar is retro, and the hem seemed to be adorned with something like starlight, glittering.

ϖϖϖϖϖϖ “This isn’t too much, right?” Nora muttered, staring at her reflection for the third time that evening. Her dress was a show-stopper: a black, high-necked, sleeveless gown that hugged her curves like it was made for her. Silver crystals and tiny stones glittered down one side, where a slit ran high up her thigh. Her long, dyed red ombré hair flowed past her waist. The matching stilettos caught the light, her diamond necklace glowed, and for a moment she looked like she belonged on a runway instead of at a corporate party.

She barely recognized herself. She got up and walked over to the full length mirror to look at her dress. The silk fabric clung to her body like a second skin. The dress was a masterpiece, it was black in color, under the glow of the chandelier the fabric looked like liquid as she moved. It has a plunging neckline that was teasing but didn't show too much, a high slit that was almost scandalous but was still elegant. The straps were made of diamonds that formed a crisscross pattern on her back. The dress screamed danger, wealth and power. And tonight, she was going to need every ounce of it.

The whole trial room goes silent . I silently change into the eyecatching burgundy dress . It had fine good quality sequins that weren't irritating to the touch or to the eye . It had a sweetheart neckline attached to thin straps and the back was so low , it was practically backless , held by crossed extended straps . It's gorgeous . I look in the mirror . " That . Is . Perfect . " Her eyes pop out of her sockets . " ALEXIS YOU BETTER WEAR THAT TONIGHT OR ELSE I'LL KIDNAP YOU AND FORCE YOU TO WEAR IT . " She shouts in excitement .

Chapter 15: Nicky "Do you think I look good or are you lying to me because I'm your friend?" Nicky looked like a model who had just gotten out of Victoria's Secret runway. Her long legs, thin body, and completely symmetric face were the perfect combination. And not to mention her charming French accent, she was truly a delight. She was trying a cute little dress and cared about Gigi's opinion. Even though Gigi hadn't been studying Fashion for that long, in her friends' fantasy she was already better than Donatella Versace herself.

One dress caught my eye and I stood in front of it making the maids behind me come to a stop too. I could feel the gaze of the stylist but she made no move to say a word. My hand caressed the dress and I could pick out the gold plating intricately woven into the soft fabric. Gold crawled on the otherwise black veil that laid several feet on the floor. The dress was an elegant tight fitting black dress that flowed graciously on the floor. The same gold crawled on the fabric like stems begging to be associated with the dress. It looked both mournful and powerful but that was all it was.

It would surely blow their composure and make them go bonkers! It was an azure full sleeves dress that was melting away in dark charcoal black at the end of the hem. The dress was floor-length but its neckline was deep showing a generous amount of cleavage. The shoulders and waist were embedded with fading clusters of tanzanite and topaz. It was backless but her hairs that were thrown back would do a good job covering her back. The Azure organza that clung to her body like a glove till her waist then splayed in fluffy ruffles was anything but sheer smoothened waves like in itself hinting her a furtive clue.

Waiting inside was a wardrobe stylist, standing beside a mannequin that held the dress. Sophia stopped breathing for a second. The gown was black. Not ordinary black. It was deep, rich, elegant black that absorbed the light and gave it back in quiet shine. The fabric flowed like liquid silk, hugging her waist before falling smoothly to the floor. The neckline was graceful, showing just enough collarbone to feel powerful, not exposed. The back dipped low in a clean, breathtaking line. Beside it sat matching accessories. Strappy silver heels that shimmered like moonlight.