Buffy The Vampire Slayer Wedding Dress นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Weekend:- Hailey entered the venue, catching everyone's attention in a stunning gown that exuded both elegance and mystery. The dress was a rich, deep burgundy shade that almost appeared black in certain lights, with intricate black lace detailing that added a touch of sophistication. The bodice was fitted, with an asymmetrical neckline that left one shoulder bare, emphasizing her graceful collarbone and neck. The full, voluminous skirt flowed down, adorned with delicate embellishments that sparkled subtly as she moved.

Was it going to be fatal if I decided to trust him and let him love me? I shivered at my thoughts and decided to push them all aside. I could think of all that later. What I needed to do was get to know Viktor better. So I got out of the shower and grabbed the other dress, out of the two which had been provided for me. My wedding dress was also here and I wondered if I should return it to my mother or burn it. "I'll think about this later. Viktor comes first." So I threw on the dress. It was blue and made out of summer flower patterns. It hugged my upper body and scattered at the waist area before stopping just inches above my knee. I brushed my hair into a ponytail and wore the same heels I

I smile gratefully and rush for it, taking a seat. As I finish my makeup and my hair, I quickly stand darting for my dress. Of course, Sukie chose a witch theme for her wedding so we, as the bridesmaids, are wearing a form fitting purple silk dress that falls to the floor with a small train, and a neckline low enough to sport my breast perfectly. The long sleeves are intricately designed with lace depicting a moonflower pattern.

I thought…" when she sniffs, I glance at the staff around and one look from me, they are bowing and walking out of the room. My mother's chin is trembling as she hugs her arm, making my heart bleed. "I thought I'd never see you again-" "Save your tears for my wedding day, Mom!" Ruby screams as she walks in. I'm looking in her direction, my eyes widening as I take in her dress. The dress was white as snow, flowing like the clouds and glittering as the stars at night. It was simple and elegant, the deep V neck exposing her boobs like they would burst any minute now. The long sleeve reached her wrist and the silky cape ran from her neck to the floor.

" Besides, I'm still your wife whether or not others know it.” I stare at myself in the mirror and smile, satisfied with what I see. The gown is wine red in color, with intricate designs woven into the fabric. It's a figure hugging gown with a left slit and slightly teasing neckline. The dress is beautiful in every way possible. Valentino has a shirt the same colored shirt under his suit. He keeps his wedding on, always has. I smile again, pleased with the dress. Damien had told me he'd take care of the dress and he definitely did.

2. Before Aimee knew it, she was wearing a dress made by the Arachnids and waiting inside the back door for a signal to begin the walk down the aisle to her own personal forever. Beside her, holding flowers she hadn't even known existed was the Luna of Howling Warriors and the Vampyre Queen with dresses the color of a tropical ocean.

“I'm okay. Go out there and tell Deimos to move everyone to the hall. Ask my mother for help too.” She fights wordlessly against my will before rushing out to do as I say. There's a black slip dress hanging in the wardrobe. The elegant yet sultry neckline is hardly appropriate for a wedding, much less mine, but I can't deny how flattering it looks on me and I'm out of options. So I take it out and struggle to put it on as quickly as I can. It hugs my body, cupping my breast together as I lace the corset. The thigh high slut is edged with intricate lace embroidery that ties the top and bottom beautifully. The satin fabric flows gracefully into a floor length hem with a slight train effect.

He really wanted to run away with his mommy! “How do I look, Blair?” Mable looked at Blair and batted her eyelashes. She had chosen this wedding dress herself. It was a white gown adorned with large, bright red roses. It very much suited the background of the rose garden. Blair stared at Mable and bent down to plant a kiss on her lips. “You’re gorgeous, Mabes.” A sweet smile appeared on Mable’s face. “You’re very dashing today, too!” Tracey held Spike and covered his eyes. “Don’t look!”

"Who are you calling a funeral procession? These are the cars here to pick you up for the wedding!" Just then, another convoy of wedding cars pulled up from the opposite direction and stopped, ready to pick me up. Zachary looked at me with open disgust. "Do you have any shame at all, Victoria? You hired someone to pick you up just to make a show of the wedding? Are you trying to make yourself a laughingstock?" I replied coldly, "I'm not marrying you. I told you we're done." Zachary looked at me with mockery in his eyes. "Why would you be standing here in a wedding dress if you're not marrying me? Don't tell me you found a new groom overnight."

It was nothing more than basic courtesy, but as someone who was treated as less than human by everyone, his small acts of kindness made Prince Leander the kindest person I knew. The guards finally led me to the bridal chamber which is near where the wedding would soon took place. The doors swung open and I was surprised to see the same seamstresses who took my measurements yesterday. “Lady Winter,” the head seamstress greeted softly. My gaze drifted past them. At the very center of the chamber stood the wedding gown. I stopped breathing. The gown was unlike anything I had ever seen. At first glance, it resembled a traditional human wedding gown—pure white, fitted through the bodice, with lon