Novel & Cerita Ciel Phantomhive In Dress

It wasn’t the wedding, but it might as well have been a rehearsal for power. A charity dinner. One of Alexander Whitlock’s favorite ways to keep his name gleaming. Damien would be there. My mother too. And, most importantly, Alexander himself. I stepped out of the car and straightened my back. My black silk dress caught the light, simple but sharp, hugging me like armor. I didn’t want to look like a bride anymore. I wanted to look untouchable. The cameras clicked as soon as I reached the steps. Reporters whispered. Some called my name.

{Cassie POV} I took a deep breath as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. The dress I had on was a fitted wine-red bodycon gown that hugged my curves perfectly, with a soft shimmer that glowed under the light. It had a deep neckline and thin straps that made it both elegant and alluring without being too revealing. I smiled softly, curling a strand of my hair and letting it fall loosely over my shoulder.

Eliana POV “You tell me if you need ze help putting on ze dress,” Philipe grinned just before he shut the dressing room door. Cassie, Yvonne and I looked at the three dresses which hung up on hooks against the elegant golden embelished panelled walls. “What the fuck were they smoking when they chose these things?” Cassie whispered, running her fingertips against the first dress - a velvet monstrosity with balloon sleeves and a train at least six feet long.

Talia asked, motioning towards the screen that was set up in the corner. “Ready as I will ever be.” I replied, moving behind the screen. I tried on three dresses before I got to the dark blue one Coral had picked out. It was more indigo in color, combining elements of blue and purple. The dress itself was a long, flowing chiffon dress. It had a long slit up the side, an open back, and a deep v in the front with spaghetti straps. The bodice of the dress had silver beads that provided a pop of bling without being too gaudy. “I really like this one.” I stated as I stepped out from behind the screen. Romy, whose back had been turned, spun around.

I don't want to ruin the night. As to what that anonymous guy instructed in the letter. I wore my navy blue tube dress with a pretty necklace that has a V pendant on it. I also covered my bruises with concealers and I finished about almost an hour covering it all up because its all over my body now and it even got bigger than before. If this was normal, I would've looked like a battered daughter because of the bruises I have in my body. Thankfully that's not the case. "Hey, are you nervous?" I heard Mal asking me. I was thinking too much I didn't even notice we'd arrived at the grand theatre.

Just when he was about to remove Celia's clothes,there was a knock at the door. "No..no no..don't open it! It can be your wife..( Celia whispered) . No please.." "My wife is not here and she'll not be there for a while.It's the maid. " He opened the door and took the dress. It was an elegant black turtleneck,sleeveless dress with white rhinestones and sequins. She looked so sexy in that dress. That was why the Alpha has choosed this dress. He knew that it would perfectly fit her.

It is the New year's party organised by the Willows annually and they invite both clans to attend. This is our opportunity to finally get them to our side before Helena does. For half an hour I have been trying to get the dress to fit and finally with a lot of energy and curses, the dress is in place. Dahlia chose this dress for me which is a mid-thigh skinny leather dress. Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I look like a seductress with my long dark locks flowing down my head and the hot red lipstick. The dark eye shadow and mascara outlining my eyes give me the most alluring look.

, Cassie whispered before turning around and leaving Elizabeth seething in her anger and throwing a tantrum. The Next Day 45 minutes before the Under 30 gala. Cassie looked at herself in the mirror and nodded in approval. It was short notice but Sylvia had done an excellent job with the dress. It was a long evening gown in red color with a slit on the side. The red of the dress contrasted beautifully with her pale skin. She paired it off with an emerald necklace and a pair of emerald earrings that complemented her eyes and made them sparkle somewhat. She had her chocolate brown hair down in long waves past her shoulder and she finished the entire look with a green designer purse. She looked

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“If you don’t tell me where Elle is? I’m going to kill you here and now.” “First of all, you have to let go of my dress. It is expensive.” After the religious wedding, she’d changed into a long off-shoulder crystal blue dress with a slit that ran from her thighs to the hem of the dress. It was gifted by Caspian himself and for real, she loved it. It wasn’t the usual dress that one sees in 2020. It was modern-like. 2024 model. Hesitantly, Sylvia let of go her dress.