Ciel Phantomhive In Dress Novelas e Histórias

🦋 CATALINA 🦋 I drag my feet home from the academy to prepare for tonight’s welcome party, my bag in one hand and another bag filled with what Nabi expects me to wear tonight. It’s a mini-length dress hitting mid-thigh, the fabric is short, stretchy, and light, creating a figure-hugging fit throughout the body. A branded, really fancy, glowing, vibrant solid red color, a halter neck style that plunges low down the front, with an open back. Matched with a strappy high-heeled sandals that perfectly match the red color of the dress.

Hakeem says as he waves them into the room. In step two witches, the reek of incense permeating the air around them and I have to try hard not to wrinkle my nose. I can tell immediately who Citra’s sister is and she did describe her well. Celeste is wearing a soft pink dress and blazer combo with white heels and a matching pearl, earring, necklace set. Her honey blonde hair is pulled back into a chignon at the nape of her neck and her make-up is expertly applied, though slathered on her face. It hides her naturally sun kissed complexion under a spackle of paler foundation. Her wider nose and almond shaped, pale blue eyes should give her a welcoming expression, but her full lips are turn

The patrol probably already fell in love with her. Both Avery and Zylith seemed stunned but equally pleased with my outfit for the night, sporting similar dresses. Zylith wore a low v-neck, mid-thigh light blue dress, illuminating her long-toned legs. Avery wore a red dress that covered every part of her body except for the dangerously high slit on her right leg completely grabbing your attention. They both looked amazing.

Victor gave me his card so I could get everything I needed, that alone hyped me up to level hundred. My phone dinged and I swiped it open to see his message he replied to all the pictures. Vee:: Too tight, pass. Just what I was thinking. I replied with a shy monkey emoji and dropped my phone After what felt like hours, the attendant returned with a new selection of gowns and catalogs for Cecil since she wants to find the best dress, the easy way. I left her where she was and went to checkout the dresses. I was checking out the dresses when Cecil suddenly yelled excitedly, startling me and everyone else in the showroom.

she teased, taking the dress from his hands. Cassian had chosen a stylish, yet playful outfit for Hailey. The dress was a short, cute skirt that flared out slightly, ending just above her knees. It had a soft, pastel color with delicate floral patterns, perfect for a casual yet charming dinner look. The sleeveless top had a sweetheart neckline, which added a subtle hint of elegance to her outfit. Paired with it were flat sandals, designed with straps that wrapped delicately around her calves, giving a relaxed but chic vibe.

Jack had canceled all his meetings for the day so the three friends had the rest of the day to themselves. Giovanni drove into Cielo's apartment and turned off the engine of the car, choosing to remain inside. He picked up his phone to make a call when he heard Cielo's front door open and she stepped out, looking very beautiful in her dress. She was dressed in a long black sleeveless dinner gown that went down to her ankle with a long slit from her thigh downward. The gown had a deep neckline that exposed some part of her round fleshy boobs. He dropped the phone and stared at every detail about her. She was dressed beautifully, he couldn't deny it. Plus the way she carried herself. There was

Then, Cia took off the black robe and threw it on the bed, so that she could see the dress that Cia was wearing. This dress is very beautiful, has two colors that blend together. The red color is on the inside cloth and the white color is on the front cloth. Pink pearls contribute to the beauty of the dress. In the center of the chest, there was a blood-red crescent moon. This is the symbol of the red eclipse itself.

— D. Inside the bag hung a dress that made my breath catch in my throat—a midnight-blue velvet gown, structured with a sharp, architectural neckline that mirrored the very skyscrapers outside, offset by a daring, high-slit skirt. It was breathtaking, expensive, and entirely weaponized. He wasn't just taking me out to dinner; he was displaying me to his empire as a trophy of war, a living testament to his absolute dominion over the Vance name.

"Seriously, who dresses like that anymore? You look like you're begging in the streets." "I know, right? You're practically radiating poverty. Did you escape from some rundown place?" "Aria, it's your cousin's big day. Can't you put on something nice? You've been to college, for heaven's sake. Why do you seem to be moving backwards in life?" Betty sauntered over, oozing fake concern. "Let's not be too hard on Aria. Maybe she's just strapped for cash?" She paused dramatically and continued, "I'll tell you what. I'll have the makeup artist whip up a bridesmaid dress for you, how about that?"

Hilaire, the elusive and influential figure who held the key to her future. She slipped into a dress that exuded confidence and power. It was a tailored sheath, crafted from a rich, dark emerald green fabric that flowed over her curves like liquid silk. The neckline was a subtle V-shape, drawing attention to her collarbone and hinting at the intelligence and strength that resided within her. A single, carefully placed gold button at the waist accentuated her figure, adding a touch of sophistication and elegance. As she finished dressing, Maite added the finishing touches: a pair of sleek black heels, a delicate gold necklace that shimmered against her skin, and a touch of bold red lipstick t