Novel & Cerita Cerulean Blue Sleeveless Dress

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.

"How is it?" Serena held up a gown to her friend and waited for her opinion. Shanice shifted her gaze over to the gown and was awestruck. It was a blue shimmery gown with a sweetheart neckline and a slit on the side. Despite its revealing nature, the silk oozed class. Shanice eyes turned wide in disbelief when she recognized the design.

“Now, we will have one royal blue dress with gold trimmings, long sleeves, with a golden sash for a belt. One deep green, same style, gold trimmings and belt. One sky blue with silver trimmings and belt, short sleeve. One pale green, short sleeve, dark green trimmings with a dark green sash belt. Now these short sleeves, are these the ones that have a clip just at the top of the shoulder, and don’t really have any sleeves at all?” The Seamstress who was writing down the order furiously, nodded. “Excellent. Also a dark blue dress, short sleeve, silver trimmings and belt, and...” “Silver?” Sharlett asked. “Silver. One full skirt in white, one in royal blue, and one in dark green. One w

Alpha, the approaching wedding, and the contest. The beautiful sleeveless dress wasn’t a wise choice for the night with the chilly wave around but the way it spread itself around me makes me feel like a fairy princess. It does not help with the coldness but it makes me feel beautiful and confident. It perfectly blends with Ibhaan’s couple shirt. Turmeric yellow with patches of red and shimmering golden at the hem, it falls a couple of inches above my knees. It was Sierra’s choice. I am somewhat pleased with the appearance. The round neck with pearls at the hems does not reveal too much yet it does not cover too much.

He didn't want anybody invading his and Mira's privacy of end up disrupting them. After she finished bathing, the dress was already placed on the bed Just waiting for her. looking at the dress, she admired it. It was a navy blue sleeveless dress with a sweetheart neckline. Whoever ordered it had a good sense of fashion. Ofcourse that was definitely Tim and his dressing was something even some renown models in the country could not pull off.

Their outfits had been carefully chosen to strike the right balance between sophistication and comfort. Carmen, with her keen fashion sense, had opted for an elegant yet understated ensemble. She wore a knee-length, A-line dress in a deep shade of midnight blue. The dress featured delicate lace detailing along the bodice and sleeves, adding a touch of timeless charm to her attire. The neckline was modest, with a slight V-shape that drew attention to her graceful collarbone. The dress cinched at her waist with a slim belt, accentuating her hourglass figure.

I started to feel annoyed because none of the dresses felt right for me. A very pale light blue dress, tucked between several white lace dresses caught my eye. I pulled the dress off the hanger and immediately fell in love. The dress had a cheongsam-like style, with a high collar, sleeveless, heel-length, and a high slit to mid-thigh. The beautiful silver peacock motif on the smooth pale blue satin material, would sparkle when the wearer moved. "I want this dress," I said, to the three exhausted women on the couch, my future in-laws.

The worker settled on green, blue and a blue based purple, she directed us towards the colour she meant before leaving us alone or browse and try things on. Spencer, ever predictable, went straight to the green section. Then again, I was equally predictable and went to the blue section. There was a particular dusty blue fabric dress catching my eye. I pulled it off the rail and I could picture Spencer wearing it. The fabric was stretchy and figure hugging but not too tight, floor length with a high back so she didn’t need to worry about people seeing her scars. The front was a cowl neckline with thick straps on the shoulders. It was simple but could make Spencer shine, with her being small t

My eyes followed his movements without my permission, curiosity bubbling inside me. Then he pulled something out. A dress. My breath left me in a soft gasp. It was a blue dress—deep, rich blue, like the night sky just before dawn. The fabric looked smooth and expensive, soft enough to melt between the fingers. It wasn’t overly flashy, but it was elegant, fitted in all the right places, with delicate straps and a gentle flow that made it look unreal. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. I just stared at it, my mouth slightly open.

Her face was not as round anymore, but heart shape. She had high cheekbones and a button nose placed neatly over full lips. Her eyes were a deep emerald green before, framed by long, sooty lashes. Beforehand her eye color was light teal. Her hair was pure silk, cascading down to the middle of her back like an inky black waterfall, which was also very new; there was no way Damien and Cora wouldn't notice that his hair had grown several inches overnight.