Crystal Shoes Novels & Stories

Ritika shouted in excitement, and I smiled at her shyly. "Umm, thank you," was all I could say. "Now go and wear this" she handed me a box. I opened the box. There was a new pair of black high-heel shoes. They were so beautiful. Crystal's stones were attached at the back side of it. I removed my flats and wore the shoes that might probably break my ankle at one wrong step. Slowly, I stood up from my chair all wobbly. I was shocked at the height that the heels gave me.

When i entered i rolled as the land where I am now is lower by about 3 meters than where i am earlier. “Welcome to The Crystal Lake University!”,the person who saw and helped me said with a big smile.He’s wearing a uniform,I guess.He’s wearing black and white vertically-striped pants.Then his shoes are pure black with a colored red shoelace.His upper polo-shirt is colored white with black long tie.He always have that big smile and he looked like a man that has a pure and kind heart. “What?Crystal Lake University?Is this what you call University? Seriously?This is a city! It's an undiscovered world!”,I exclaimed.

“You’re not meeting him at a hotel, are you?” Adriana chuckled at his reaction. “Relax. It’s a café.” The Crystal Plaza was a luxurious shopping district in New York, home to high-end brands and extravagant storefronts. The plaza covered every aspect of life—clothing, dining, real estate, and transportation. It was a place where only the wealthy indulged in their lavish tastes. And now, she was about to meet Calvin Walker there. ****

There were tens of thousands of crystals dotting her brooch and dress. Coupled with the crystal-colored high heels, she looked like a shining princess who was noble, beautiful, and elegant! “Welcome back, Jenny!” “Long time, no see…”

While gorgeous, I am not sure how much of my body it will cover. The dress was a cream-colored sleeveless latex dress that ended about two inches below my ass. On top of that was a crystal white lace overlay with tiny crystals, almost microcrystals, that went down to the floor, was skin tight, and highlighted every curve. I set the dress back onto the hook and walked into my closet, Emma trailing behind, still gaping at the dress. I noticed the shoe box as well as the pricey tag on it. I had never even heard of the brand. "Amina Muaddi x Awge Flacko Napa Sandals?" I say and look at Emma bewildered. "Well, don't just stand there staring at the box, dumbass, open them!" Emma screeched, looking

Ryan replied. "Okay. Once they are-" My words were stuck in my throat when my eyes fell on Crystal who just walked out of our room. She wore a peach coloured dress that reached her ankles. It was a net draped over a linen cloth that ended on her mid-thigh. I raked my eyes from her head to toe. Hair beautifully styled, nude makeup and minimal accessories. No exaggeration, she looked angelic. I realized that I had been ogling at her for long enough, when I heard Ryan practically screaming into my ear through the phone. Snapping my head away from her side, I continued my conversation with my assistant.

I padded towards the rock-studded four-inch silver heels that sat beside the foot of my bed and forcefully shoved/squeezed my feet into it. Crystal stumbled into the room in her three-inch heels, somewhat panting. Her dress was a bit similar to mine but instead of a halter neckline and light-blue fabric, it had a shallow V-neckline and was light pink. Her eyes trailed from the tip of my curled blonde hair to the sole of my silver heels. "How do I look?" I asked. She waggled her brows and grinned. "Hot damn. Now you can proudly say that you're Mr. Deaf's wife-to-be."

She says before walking away. A minute later she sits back in her chair, smoke swirling in the air around her. I breathe it in, the aroma settling my nerves the same way it always has. She passes it to me and I hit it a few times before handing it back to her and peeling the top off the tote. The shoes are at the bottom, put back in the boxes so they don't damage anything. I take everything out, one at a time. First the set of wings, one wing white leather, the other black. Next I take out the black leather corset, the crystals lining the edges blinding me for just a second. The small box of jewlery comes next, full of sparkling braclets and leather bindings. The boxes for the shoes are all

The unbearably sweet scent was followed by a loud thump. “Where the hell is she?” A manic screech pierced the silence of the entire floor. Zander looked up from his laptop and found Kristal standing atop a desk in the newsroom, clad in one of her horrendously expensive wrap mini dresses and Louboutin heels. Always red. Always black. Kristal didn’t have moods; she had obsessions with looking rich.