Cinderella Dress In White Novels & Stories

She had almost driven me crazy, making me change at least eight times before finalizing on this one with glimmering eyes. The blue dress was sort of similar to the one that Cinderella wore in the movie. Puffed up sleeves that fell slightly on upper arms, making it shoulderless, it snugly hugged my chest, giving a hint of cleavage, and cascaded down to my feet. The heels I wore were made of white squint stones with a thin, single stripe of blue in them. Lara had been over the cloud to help me dress up. Perhaps she was the blessing I needed to look good in this dress. With her godly makeup skills, she had really turned me into a princess without a tiara.

“Didn’t Kane tell you anything? Oh my.” She pats me on my shoulder gently and walks to one end of the room. My eyes follow her as she pulls out two magnificent looking dresses. One is a strapless emerald dress that somehow reminds me of Tinkerbell’s fairy costume while the other is a shimmery white dress that seemingly floats as Elena brings the dresses back to the sofa. I am in love with the white dress. Am I to wear this to the party? Gently, she bends over and lays them on the sofa before straightening back up to face me. She sucks in a breath and taps at her chin before pointing to the white dress.

He turned off the TV and waited, frowning. Ten minutes later, his jaw dropped as I stepped into the living room. He smiled, shook his head slowly, and stared at me from head to toe. I was in a huge white dress, with sleeves off my cute bare shoulders, an elegant lacy top over my perky boobs, a silk white bow below my cleavage, a wide back like a Cinderella gown with a train of frosty white lace trailing behind me like cirrus clouds, and an open front revealing my cute legs…. And my dirty Ugg boots.

Visenya stood before a grand mirror, her reflection adorned in a stunning white wedding gown. The dress was a masterpiece of elegance and opulence, with the fabric being a luxurious white satin that cascaded down her softly curved figure. Delicate lace adorned the bodice, adding a touch of intricate beauty to the ensemble. The gown flaunted an alluring off-the-shoulder neckline, gracefully revealing a touch of sensuality and highlighting her transformation from girlhood to womanhood. The sheer sleeves billowed gently, as if caught in a whispering breeze, lending an air of mystique to her appearance.

Just then there’s another knock at the door, in the excitement of Daniel turning up at my house I’d completely forgotten about Cinderella! “Rosie, someone’s here, come and open the door with me” I call out. Liana gets her phone out ready to record Rosie’s reaction. Rosie runs over to me, still hand in hand with Izzy and I open the door. Rosie’s face lights up and I can see tears filling her eyes “Cinderella!” Rosie cries and jumps straight into the princesses’ arms. Cinderella looks like the real deal with her sparkly blue ball gown, black choker necklace and blonde hair scraped back into a perfect ballerina bun.

I asked, collecting the box from her. “I wouldn’t know, my lady,” Jennifer declared. I shot a squinted eye at her and she rolled her eyes with a smile. I opened the gift box and brought out a dress. It was a sky blue off-shoulder gown with a lacy-covered upper part, flared from the waist, stitched in between the breast line. It looked more like Cinderella’s gown when she went to the prince’s ball party. I looked at Jenifer, she shrugged her shoulders. “What is this for?” I asked.

Ruby jokes and I find myself rolling my eyes again. We forget about my growing breasts and when there is a huge mirror in front of me, I admire how gorgeous I am. The dress is a yellow silk dress that is showing a bit of my cleavage, just a bit and a white pearl necklace that embraced my neck in elegance, matching the dress and glass heels perfectly. "I feel like Cinderella already" I say, and the comment makes Ruby happy. "But don't you think this outfit would be better with an updo?" I ask, referring to my hair and I slowly turn to my side to get a better view of its length. And forget my boobs, since when did my hair grow longer?

She sighed. He handed it over to her, she shook her head, he narrowed his eyes at her, she sighed in defeat as she gently took the dress in her hand and stepped inside closing the curtain, after putting on the dress, she stared at herself in the mirror, it was a sparkling ice blue satin organza off the shoulder ball gown embellished with butterfly appliques and crystals. "Isn't he taking this Cinderella concept way too literally?" She sighed. She opened the curtain and stepped down, he stood there staring at her speechless, she raised her brows at him, he nodded giving her a thumbs up, "We'll take this," He smiled at the salesgirl.

My mom liked this one the best so far, she says I look like Cinderella. It was a very beautiful dress, kind of old fashioned lace. It was a plain white dress with almost a cream white lace overlay. It had a sweetheart neckline but the lace went up to my neck, and carried down into long sleeves. The skirt had a little poof to it and there was a very small train. They also gave me a white thin belt which was optional. I think the poof is ruining the dresses for me, so I'm only going to try on the tighter dresses. My mom also liked this one but not as much as the previous one. Tessa said I look better with the lace dresses.

Half the internet is now writing love conspiracy theories about you two. Priscilla added excitedly. "You’re being called the ‘Cinderella of Savoir." “What does that even mean?” I asked, overwhelmed. They both looked at me like I should know the answer to my own question. I groaned, already feeling the weight of it all. The assistant zipped up the second gown Jessica had picked—a champagne-colored satin dress with a dramatic backless cut and diamond-studded straps. It was gorgeous, but I felt exposed. Then my hair was pulled into a loose bun with crystal pins.