Ciel Pink Dress Novels & Stories

Ciel moves over behind me to a get a full glance at my reflection in the mirror. "Wow" I gasped, feeling the curly texture of my hair. Gazing up at Ciel in the mirror, her face held a smile. "You like?" She inquired. "I love it" I blurt out. "I look different" "Well, get ready to feel different too" Jen chimes in holding a red sparkling gown. "This dress is courtesy of me" "It's a dress from my clothing brand" Roxi clarifies. "But Jen paid for it to give it to you"

I sighed in disappointment, "Don't feel like dressing up. I feel so tired!" "Come on, Aurie! We will never wear anything nice this year because we are always tired." "Ugh! I have to take a bath first." "At this rate, we will get there by midnight." Callie huffed. My enthusiasm to get dressed returned when I finished showering and saw Callie in her ball gown. She picked a chic blush pink full-sleeved dress with a V neckline and a sheer panel inset. I loved the multiple embellished bands at the waist and many tiny pearls on the transparent material on her neck. She perfectly paired it with a pearl necklace and earrings.

After that, they would be heading to work to enjoy themselves and have the time of their life. "I am so sorry for being late." Fiona gushed while hopping on one leg and fixing her heels. "Damn my heels." She cursed. She finally fixed it and stood in front of him. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He had no clue what she was about to say. Fiona was looking gorgeous in her dress. She wore a baby pink sleeveless dress that came to her knees. The dress was neither too fleshy nor too dull. It was elegant. The pink color matched her complexion. Like usual, she kept her features natural by using minimal makeup.

’ She twirled as she faced her sister, finally noticing that she was taking a video and her eyes were damp. ‘You look beautiful, Clara. I am so happy every day your return has blessed us. Remember, we love you, and we do all of this for you, okay?’ Celine excused herself to get ready in the bathroom and came out in a pale pink dress, looking like a bridesmaid. ‘Are we ready? Do you want to go downstairs and see what the boys are up to?’

Then the music transitions. Cleo comes down the stairs and the room reacts before they can stop themselves. A few girls sit up straighter. She’s wearing a pink slip dress. It’s silky, fluid, and hitting just above the knee with a cropped white faux fur jacket thrown over it. Her heels are strappy and clear with pink diamanté buckles. She’s layered three thin gold necklaces at different lengths and swapped her original earrings for a pair of long pink chandelier drops that graze her shoulders when she moves.

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.

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.

dad explained. "I'll take care of everything. I'll find this woman; do you know her name?" I asked my father about it. "She's Unice Venixe," dad replied, and I chatted with others from my gangster days on group chat. Unice’s PoV "I'd like to get this casual dress with a light pink design," I told the Sales Clerk assigned to that division as Ace watched the sales lady assist us in the changing room. I put on the pink dress I had chosen and examined it in the mirror from left to right to see if it fit my figure correctly. Ace sat waiting for me to finish wearing the dress as I opened the changing room door.

It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that. The sky blue dress billowed around her, and the details around the waist echoed that of vintage designs of the past. The fabric was cloud silk, which was smooth, satiny, and stunning. It made Cecilia’s fair skin look dewy and bright, like snow. “Beautiful,” Diana said admiringly. “Ms. Jarvis, you look great!”

Felicia was much prettier than usual. At that time Felicia wore a luxurious pink peach sleeveless dress, the dress was quite sexy because the top part showed Felicia's cleavage so that her pure white skin blended with the color of her clothes.