Cinderella The Movie Dress Novels & Stories

If Jay could forgive me after shoving his heart back at him, there was hope for Kris. I loosened the last tie of the smaller box and pulled the box cover off. Oh my! The words never left my lips, I was too in shock to speak. Gently, like it were made of glass, I lifted the dress from the box. It was a maroon number with sequins lining the bodice, a sweetheart neckline and a high slit that would give Chloe Bailey a run for her money. It was beautiful. “Oh! A princess gown!” Johnny squealed and giggled as he made his way to me. Yeah! If Cinderella became an exotic dancer at midnight. A note was tucked neatly by the side.

~ Daniella ~ If I’m in a movie, I would consider myself in the film Cinderella with how I looked like wearing an almost similar royal blue ball gown. Imagine this was what Suri demanded on the designer for me to wear. The design was tweaked with a plunging see-through neckline that showed a bit of my cleavage. I didn’t need to wear any jewelry on my neck for it had a pseudo-necklace that was made of the same glittering fabric. I could easily say that I definitely looked like a Goddess now; a Goddess looking for some damage — in a certain man’s heart that is.

He kept asking what my suit would be like, if I preferred white or would I go like modern weddings where tradition is lost and they risk colors. His doubts ended when he set his eyes on my dress. Sure enough, it was white, bare shoulders, cinched to the waist by a bodice, to give way to light-looking tulle encrusted with diamonds; I was inspired by Cinderella's blue dress, but with a longer train and without so many layers of tulle. It was an expensive dress, but I didn't regret it because the sun created sparkles, literally making me shine.

It was like something out of Cinderella, or a Victorian-era movie. There were people everywhere, all in fancy dress. Their clothes were more in focus than their faces. Jenna wore a beautiful dress with intricate embroidery. The beautiful pattern was clear, even within the dream as were Jenna's necklace and earrings. Tracy watched as they danced with each other, but in a dream-like trance.

Moana adds, shaking her head in disapproval at how the back of the dress was opened. It was a beautiful dress but she knew even if she said it was perfect Audriana will argue she isn’t comfortable showing skin. “Go change sweety” Moana touched her shoulder and turned her to the dressing room. “Okay, Mum” she turned and headed for the fitting room. “This should be good,” Sofia said, helping Audriana along with a staff member at the wedding gown store her Mum owns. It was an armless cinderella dress that had diamonds studded on it with a sweetheart neckline decorated with silver trimmings giving her a princess look.

"And that child is now the next Queen of the Sidhe Court, so it was a win-win. I rarely ask for a firstborn anymore. Being a Godmother has its limits. And Ella was such a precocious kid. Good girl, but a beast to keep alive. She had this nasty habit of befriending rodents. And don't get me started on the pumpkin farm." I blinked at the Fae. "Godmother? Ella? Cinderella?" "Goodness no! Could you imagine the copyright issues?" The shopkeeper winked at me. Right. "Here is your dress, try it on!" I took the bundle, making my way into the changing rooms. The dress slid out of its package, whisper-soft. I stepped into it. It was slim, made of some barely-there material. It was easy to pull up and

The others had already left and I was left with the so called Mesta and this bubbly woman. "Can you make it smoky?" I ask serious to the core . She laughs." Of course not darling. That is not so wedding like." After a while she was done. The make up was light and almost natural. Mesta holds out the dress to me. I take it and stumble backwards due to her shove it at me. The woman helps me get into the Cinderella dress. I express my gratitude and she gives me a sorrowful look. I look at the girl in the mirror and she states blankly at me.

I said to them. “Thanks Ruby.” The artist replied. I got out of the chair and then followed the stylist into the dressing room where I was turned into a completely hot babe. My dress had a low slit right to my upper thigh, and it was a cowl neckline that revealed my well-oiled collarbones. My hair was curled, and it bounced over my shoulders, giving the Cinderella vibes. The moment I stepped out, every eye was on me, especially Aiden, who was also dressed and ready for me. He was completely captivated and couldn’t peel his eyes off.

I asked Povetta examining myself in the giant mirror of her room,the dress she compelled me to buy was too revealing for my comfort but she insisted that it was made only for me. The pale white dress had a low cut back,almost displaying my whole back till waist and a slit on the left side also giving a good look of my inner thighs.It had off shoulders.Cherry on the top,it worth 10,000€ to her.I denied to take it as it was out of my dream but she bought it any way.A very stubborn Italian lass. "Ma'am how is her make up?"The girl,Povetta's personal stylist asked her. "You're brilliant as always.You enhanced the hidden Cinderella."Povetta praised.

She demanded a photo of the dress, swore she’d disown me if I didn’t send one the second I was ready, and ended the call with a dramatic “Go get your prince, Cinderella.” I hung up, took a deep breath, and finally slipped into the dress. The emerald silk from the boutique, the one that had started everything in the dressing room. It hugged my body like it was made for me, the halter neck leaving my back completely bare, the slit high enough to flash thigh when I walked. I added simple gold heels, the star necklace he’d given me, and a touch of red lipstick. One last look in the mirror. I barely recognized myself, confident, glowing, wanted.