Ciel Phantomhive In Dress Novels & Stories

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

She sighs, and keeps looking, Fi joins her with a few dresses in bags which she hangs up over a rail beside the one she was looking through, “How do we feel about these?” Celine takes them in. One was a black V-neck dress with a flared skirt it’s velvet with a paisley pattern burnt into it; it has long sleeves and would probably fall to her mid-calf. The second was some black wide legged trousers with a tight buttoned waistband, paired with a plain black silk blouse with long puffy sleeves.

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.

PEONY CRIMSON'S POV "Remember how Zedd dragged you to jail? I had to search all over the place for you, and the rogue attack arrived." Gloria helped me zip my dress. "You missed the whole festival because of that. I mean, we both were.” I stared at my reflection in the mirror without any expression on my face. Xander gifted me a navy deep v-neck dress that fit my body perfectly. The ankle-length skirt gracefully cascaded to the floor, resembling a flowing waterfall. The pearls that were stitched on its surface seemed to wink at me.

Cecil stammered a little and his expression was a little uneasy. Zora took the box, opened it, and saw a red dress. Instead of the tight-fitting red dress, she wore at the bar, this dress was of a length that just covered her knees. It had puffy sleeves and a curved hemline, and with white high heels inlaid with crystal bows, the outfit was more like a princess dress. "Thank you," Zora whispered. "You're welcome." Cecil's smiling face was reflected in the Ferrari's rearview mirror.

"Oh my god, Si, you are looking so hot today. This white dress suits you well" Claire gushed over how pretty Sierra looked. Sierra was wearing a white coloured fishtail dress that reached her toes and has a center slit in the back until the back of her knees. It has two rows of pearl strings around her sleeves. The torso of the dress has Swarovski crystals with lace detailing. The dress looked classy and very beautiful all at once. It complimented Sierra's figure, showing off her curves.

I want to look sexy for Zuriel. " I want to take his breath away," I say. " You look so happy, Princess," Miel muses. I look back at her. Indeed, I'm delighted. I'm glad to be Zuriel's wife. I'm happy to be going on this date with him. We finally picked a dress. It is a deep red short sleeve dress with a plunging neckline and thigh-high slit. Miel helps me, giving it an elegant look. I do my makeup most naturally.

"Shall we?" I nod, letting her go ahead. She eagerly reaches in and pulls out a stunning dark green dress. "Wow," she whispers, echoing my thoughts exactly. The dress is stunning—an A-line gown with spaghetti straps, its bodice adorned with sparkling rhinestones. It shimmers under the light, cascading down to the floor in a way that’s both elegant and enchanting. The dress has a daring side slit that promises to reveal just the right amount of leg with each step. It’s more of a prom dress than a party dress, but it’s undeniably beautiful.

How bad would that kiss affect their relationship? They were attending this important party on Sunday, the following day, and it had a super strict dress code. Liz couldn't care less, she was going to show up in a flower dress and that was it, but Delilah loved feeling like she was the owner of a big company. And, also, Delilah's parents were going to be there, as it was some kind of lawyers' celebration for the opening of a new firm, so Delilah was nervous, she wanted to impress them. "You look amazing, D." Liz wasn't lying, her girlfriend looked like a model. The dress was accentuating her figure and her legs were showing and the lilac color made her look more tanned, it was perfect. She w

Kyle wanted to see the dress on his new crush. “Ma'am, Blue Rail bought the dress twice the price. They also made the wearer their brand model.” Alice finally spilled the sour milk. Bianca's hands balled into fists, she was hysterical. She had pictured herself in that dress, and could not wait to show off with it. “Who is wearing the dress?.” She demanded coldly. Alice trembled, her eyes never left the floor. “Blue Rail’s newest model, Celine Bryce.”