Ciel Pink Dress Novels & Stories

"You look like some .. I don't even know but thats way too bright!" Nicole sighed as she went and changed once again. "Hows this one?" Celia asked as she walked out of the cubic and twirled around with a hopeful grin on he face, finally thinking she had found the perfect dress. She was wearing a red dress which went to her mid thigh. There was a heart line neck which was embroidered with jewels and diamondy-beads and the bottom flowed out to give the dress a nice flow. (A:N - MY GRAMMAR HAHA SORRYY)

She knew the small pink dress was great for clubbing, but it was not right for a formal event. She was more than cheerful that he needed to ruin her with a creator dress and indeed more energized that the night was going to be greater than she’d to begin with thought. Cassie wheezed when she saw the dress. It was a profound blue, long plush skirt of sparkling glossy silk secured in a drop of sheer netting studded with minor silver pearls that shined like stars. The bodice was tight, the neck area bended in a heart shape. She ventured into it with a care that was nearly respectful. Each inch of this dress shouted cash. When she zipped it up at the side, it embraced her welcomingly, as if it w

I say. Quinn is in a delightful pink dress that is adorned with intricate lace and delicate ruffles, gracefully flowing around her petite frame as she twirls in sheer joy. The soft pastel shade of pink complements her rosy cheeks and even though her hair is not made she looks good. There is a sprinkle of glitter dusted on her shoulders, making her look like a tiny fairy celebrating her own magical moment.

5Raina. There’s a kind of lie you learn to wear like perfume. Not too thick. Just enough to make people lean in, smile politely, and pretend not to smell the fire underneath. That’s the lie I wore to Caleb’s mother’s birthday party. The dress helped. It was pale yellow, had thin straps, and a soft cotton that clung in the right places without looking like I tried too hard. My hair was pulled up, loose tendrils falling down my neck. My lipstick was light.