Cinderella's Dress Live Action Novels & Stories

Mary was in front of the mirror preparing herself for the dinner she was invited to, at the palace. She opened the closet and chose a beautiful dress that her employer's daughter gave her as a Christmas present. It was still smelling fresh as it came from the box. She applied a little bit perfume and put it on. It was a tight dress covered with a long lace that reached ankles. Its colour was cream and gold. She wore the high heeled shoes that matched the golden colour of the dress and plaited her long hair and it nicely at the back. She dabbed her face with the make up Chelsea gave her and it perfectly matched her even toned skin, making her look like the princess doll. She turned around in

Bomul's last speech at the party had Cadeau dancing with a belly full of fireflies butterflies were not lit enough to describe her emotions ...and the rest was history.. –.... It was now 3pm. Natasha arrived in her car with the makeup artist and two assistants all dressed. After taking a long bath Cadeau was dressed by Natasha and the two assistants along with the makeup artist. They vanished her nails, applied the body scents and fixed her jewelry starting with the virgin nose ring ending with her pearl drops •mathapatti. she could feel herself transforming. Is this how Cinderella felt when she went to that bow for the first time.

The pain I expected never came. A loud bang rang out. I opened my eyes and stared in disbelief as the glass slipper, blazing with brilliant light, flew up on its own and blocked the sword. The slipper then erupted with a blinding white light that instantly flooded the entire pumpkin patch. From within the light, a commanding, furious voice rang out. "You evil creature! How dare you lay a hand on my daughter?" When the light faded, a woman wearing a magnificent gown and a crown appeared in midair. She was none other than the current queen, Elena Vale. Beside her stood a fully armed unit of royal guards.

The longer I stared at it, the more my breath started to hitch in awe, anxiety and anticipation. But then, something caught my eye. The hemline. Frowning, I ran my fingers over the edge. The fabric was uneven. The delicate silk had been slashed in careless strokes, as if someone had taken a blade to it in a fit of rage and ruined the beautiful fabric completely. Charlotte… This was supposed to be her wedding day. Everyone watching us at the altar would know that it was Charlotte Miller, not me, as the bride. But even at the risk of harming her own reputation and being ridiculed for wearing a damaged dress, Charlotte had decided to ruin it for me… even when I had accepted defeat, she couldn't

Evelyn Johnson–Kent. Lucas sat beside her, his fake smile gone from his lips and an indifferent mask on his face. He was a better actor than she could attempt and he had to subtly pinch her rather elbow to remind her to smile whenever a camera passed by. She was sick of the pretense and her cheeks hurt from smiling all the time. She had been offered a plate of appetizers buttered for messing up her makeup and humiliating Lucas, she politely turned down the offer. Her hair was piled on top of her hair, Cinderella style, complete with long, brown tresses falling down on both sides of her face. It was done in that manner to show off the dip at the back of the dress that ran down to the bottom o

she said. ****** She was wearing a beautiful long backless dress, Carmen had given her new looks by beautiful makeover and hairstyle. “Whoa you are my fairy godmother,” she said. “Yeah and you are Cinderella,” she said. “We thought it was a red riding hood” he heard his beautiful voice behind. She turned and her jaw dropped. Eden was wearing a black dress shirt with a red tie, his blond hair was styled in spikes. “Bro you took your mate’s breath,” said Zyair while putting his hand on Fred’s shoulder who was standing like a sculpture.

I pointed to a onyx backless satin dress that had a cowl design and a high back slit. "Let me give them to you to change," Veronica winked, undressing the mannequin that had the dress on. "Go change my Cinderellas," we swooped into the dressing cabin. "This dress is a killer. I don't think I will select another one," I heard Riri say while I was changing. "You look very beautiful darling," "Thank you, just wait till you see jazz first. I believe she will look gorgeous," I almost rolled my eyes as Riri assumed her words. But she was right, I looked very beautiful in the dress.

She wouldn’t give him words of love. “After the weekend, we are flying to Cristonia, because it’s a formality, but my father has to approve our union. But he will love you.” Nick reassured her. I only wish you did, Ella said silently in her head. Nick grinned. “I have something for you. About the fairytales we talked about earlier. Cinderella in the book lost a shoe at the ball. I don’t have a shoe for you to try on. But what….” Nick pulled something from his pocket. “…what about seeing if these fit?” Nick held up her lace underwear from the night of the ball.

"Isn't all this like Cinderella? You are Cinderella, disappearing at midnight and I'm your Prince." Midnight shook his head biting down a chuckle. "Cinderella my ass."

My head thunked hard and I saw stars. Everything went crazy. Someone grabbed the Queen Mother. Someone grabbed me. Lace hung from my dress in a long strip, showing the soft pink satin underneath. It felt like I was more exposed than if I were naked. My pale pink high heeled shoe sat on the bottom step looking like Cinderella had left it there for the prince to find.