Novel & Cerita Cinderella's Dress Is White

The guard continue to say. "Just go do what I asked"Aurora says grimacing, she watched as the guards stared at eachother in confusion. Then suddenly one of them raced into the castle. Few minutes later, Cindy rushes out of the palace. She looks different, different from the Cinderella she had met in the woods. With the blissful expression and the happy aura emitting from this Cindy, it's so obvious that she's really doing well. She isn't the Cindy that cried in the middle of the dark woods because she was jilted by her former lover, she isn't the Cindy that was worked to the bones by her wicked stepmother and sisters. She's the Cindy that's now the queen of Nevera, she looks lovely in a blue

everyone, the guys included, all said. It was a beautiful pure white dress. Silk was used at the bodice, with diamonds and crystals on it. It flared out into the perfect ball gown, but it wasn’t all that puffy. The flaring was decorated with little flowers and there was glitter sprinkled on it. It looked like it was a dress from a fairy tale movie. “It’s stunning,” I said, teary eyed. Hell, it was more beautiful than the original dress I was going to wear. “I would hope so! My faeries worked really hard on it,” Aunt Ophelia smiled. She’s the deity of the Faeries.

Maleficent's P.O.V: "Mel! Hurry up, honey! Aunt Stella and Uncle Edi are here!" Mom shouted from downstairs. My heart thumped with excitement. I gave my dress one last look as I twirled in front of my full mirror. It was a simple half-white dress with small floral patterns on it. It reached my mid-thigh, hugging my figure. The fabric felt soft and smooth against my thighs as I twirled once in front of the mirror.

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?

Drawn to the gown like a moth to a flame, I stepped closer, my heart pulsing in rhythm with the growing excitement. The gown, shimmering under the soft, warm glow of our chambers, was pure white, decorated meticulously with thousands of tiny diamonds. Their combined luminescence sparked an iridescent radiance that was hard to look away from. The bodice was intricately stitched with silver threads in a pattern reminiscent of celestial constellations, while the skirt flowed down like a waterfall of liquid silk, gathering into a modest, elegant train. It was a gown straight out of a fairy tale, one that was designed for a queen.

Rows and rows of makeup lined the shelves around the mirror: I felt like I had just stepped into a movie star's dream. On my right was a large royal blue sofa with a small glass table adorning a clear vase of white roses. In front of the sofa was a rack full of shiny blue, black and white clothes. Everything was spectacular but it was the dress lying on a hanger directly ahead of me that took my breath away. It was the most beautiful blue gown I had ever seen in my life: it was huge and the colour of the sky on a warm Summer afternoon. My hands itched to hold it and I couldn't wait to put it on: this was Cinderella's gown.

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.

Only she knows the answer to that, and we were not to question her decision on it and to just go with it as it will be worth it in the end. I need to hurry and get my dress on if they are leaving soon, and the drive will only be a few minutes too. I get my dress out of the dress bag, and I admire it quickly on the hanger before I get into it. Removing the dress from the hanger I unclasp the back and step into it. My dress is a full-length ball gown with a blue silk taffeta skirt, with a high waist ruffled belt, a full beaded bodice, and spaghetti straps. The back of my dress is another story. It has a train just like Jen and Selena. But it has this big ass motherfucking bow that is linked to

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.

When we're done, she really does look like Cinderella—only she has white heels instead of glass slippers. I rush to my room to get dressed in my black dress with white trim. It's similar to Lilly's in style but a bit more revealing. I need something to keep my men on their toes, and showing this much skin will definitely do it. I grab Lilly, and we go downstairs, where the others are waiting. Victoria returned to the palace to get dressed. She never would say who the special guest was. Everyone looks at Lilly in surprise, and her poor face is so red I'm afraid it will catch on fire. Justin steps forward when we reach the bottom.