Ciel In A Dress Novels & Stories

Inside the black sedan, Cecilia was seated in the back while Matthias drove, and Jonathan was next to him. She was dressed in a beautiful green minidress, with her thick, curly hair loosely braided. A few strands of her hair were framing her face, making her look more dainty and demure. Matthias helped her get ready for this dinner, from her makeup down to her styling. He made sure that Cecilia could show off her regal beauty. "Matt, are you sure that I don't need to wear a face mask?"

They do not hesitate to make such things happen. She had managed to get an invitation to the resort through one of her father's old contacts. There was a high chance she would meet Ciel there, hoping he would grant her audience. The setting would ensure he had no choice than to acknowledge her presence. She got there, dressed rather impressively. She was wearing a fitted white golf skirt that showed her long legs, and a designer polo shirt that was plastered on her body, enough to draw attention to herself without being overtly scandalous.

​Riel and Cecilia were sitting at a table near the dais, flanked by two stone-faced Enforcers. ​Riel looked terrible. His face was pale, shiny with sweat, and he leaned heavily against the table as if sitting upright cost him everything. He wasn't eating. He was cutting his meat into tiny, precise squares, staring at the plate. ​Beside him, Cecilia looked like a broken doll. ​She wasn't wearing the dress Wendy had been sewing. She was wearing a simple grey tunic that looked two sizes too big for her. The bandage on her face was fresh, stark white against her skin.

Raven replied to my failed attempts. The image sharpen and cleared until a crystal clear view of Celeste was all I could see… She looked just as beautiful and ethereal as she did the last time I saw her in the vortex. Celeste was standing in front of a mirror dressed in a long delicate lilac colored gown. The dress flowed lightly and gracefully around her, it looked too big but very elegant. Half of her long hair was pinned back and the remaining draped down her back in long thick waves.

"Even though I dislike this idea of ​​getting married to a random guy. I won't disappoint you, mom." Her features softened. "I am sorry, Ciandrei." Silvestra Valerio held her hand tightly. "I made sure that this guy is a good guy. He will take care of you." "I hope so too, mom. I hope we get along." After Ciandrei said that, she immediately got dressed. She chose a red backless dress and on her feet was a pair of stilettos. She also put make-up on her face. She thinks that her make-up is appropriate for her dress.

She glared at him. Raisel walked into the large room, dressed in a violet dress with puffy sleeves at the wrist. It had a drawstring at the back. It was a simple but beautiful dress. Her hair was braided into two, a ribbon at each end of the long braid. She looked every bit like the simple village girl. She was focused entirely on the dress, she didn’t know when she bumped into Dragomir. “Oww!” “Why can’t you look wh…”, he stared at her a little too longer than was proper, “You look…”

" He said and walked away hastily, leaving me to regret my outburst. Why did I have to say that? It was none of my business. *** It was time for the party, and I stared at my dress laying on the bed. A black corset gown, embroidered with pearls. It felt odd. Dressing up after all that time. It wasn't for him. I wasn't dressing up for Zayn. I tried hard to convince myself that I wasn't. He got me the dress and suggested the whole dating and party thing. I was just playing along, right? "It isn't real, Cielle... This is all a game, a plot to get back what was taken away from you." I muttered to myself as I took off my bathrobe.

He muttered, picking up his phone to text Ixora. The door creaked open, and Cecilia walked in. "Sir, the stage is set." Eric turned to her, his breath hitching momentarily. She wore a black off-shoulder gown that stopped at her knees, both sides slit up to the mid-thigh. The dress hugged her body in the right places. Her hair fell on her shoulder, and her light make-up was perfect. She looked different—ethereal. "Sir..." Eric cleared his throat and looked away.

Cecilia stayed by Eleanor's side, dressed in a simple, loose-fitting maxi dress and flat shoes, with only a finely made shawl draped over her shoulders to barely suit the occasion. She held a small clutch in her hand, yet her posture looked slightly awkward--this kind of outfit felt far too casual for her. Outside the venue, camera flashes went off nonstop. Cecilia, who was usually the center of attention at every social event, had never imagined she would appear in front of so many lenses wearing flats she had never touched before and with almost no makeup on.

Gina had a blue dress on like her hair the 3 troublemakers also approved of her look Azar and Kai had both black suits and black ties while Draco had a dark blue suit and tie to fit his mates blue dress Dereus put his hand on Celeas head " you look weird" Dereus was wearing a white suit the color she had told him to thru mid link to fit Kayas white dress. Ever since her power completely awakened at the war she could do things like mind link and a lot more " weird? how dare you?" asked Celea