Dazzle Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

"THE WINNER OF THE DESIGNER'S DEN CONTEST!" *****

"They are pretty. I doubt you won't fall for the dress when you put it on." "Always certain." "Of, course." She says in a doh tone. I shake my head and get down from my bed into the bathroom. Ugh, I'll be leaving my comfort zone tonight. ~ "Jane!"Clara shouts again. "Hurry up!" She says from the living room. I don't reply and keep staring at myself in the mirror. I've been standing here over ten minutes now quarrying with my mind about everything. The dress and the outing to be specific.

Hazel curiously gazed at the room. "This is my secret place." suddenly Daxon said informing her without turning towards her. He took her inside the room and as soon as she raised her gaze and gasped loudly, her eyes widened in amusement and sparkled because of the reflection of sparkling things infront of her. She snapped her head towards him in amusement and curiosity. Daxon gazed in her grey eyes and saw her eyes sparkling because of the reflection of sparkling things in her eyes. He knew what she wanted to know and he was ready to answer her every question today.

this Dasher girl was sarcastic today. "Well, aren't you always sarcastic?" she intertwined her fingers together. "What do you want, Swamp Goddess?" The lady in front of Vlora Dasher was a gorgeous one...the one who would want to stop you in tracks just to see her thoroughly. She had violet eyes twinkling with unique light on it, her long blonde hair let loose reaching down to her lower back. Dressed up in a high side slit dress and a deep neck, her lips were black. "The same thing all of you want..." she smirked and Vlora understood what she meant.

I said and their attention refocused on the woman approaching us with unsteady movements. "If I didn't know better, I'd have said you all were gossiping about me," Arielle said as soon as she stood in front of us, her gaze moving over us, then lingering on Zach. "Hi Zach, your dad has been filling me in on how successful you've become and he said I should catch up with you, but I can see Vega beat me to it again, dang," she said, setting her gaze on Vega. "And then you wonder why I don't like and bully you so much. Just so you know, that dress you're wearing is an ugly shade of red".

How bad would that kiss affect their relationship? They were attending this important party on Sunday, the following day, and it had a super strict dress code. Liz couldn't care less, she was going to show up in a flower dress and that was it, but Delilah loved feeling like she was the owner of a big company. And, also, Delilah's parents were going to be there, as it was some kind of lawyers' celebration for the opening of a new firm, so Delilah was nervous, she wanted to impress them. "You look amazing, D." Liz wasn't lying, her girlfriend looked like a model. The dress was accentuating her figure and her legs were showing and the lilac color made her look more tanned, it was perfect. She w

“Proposal prep? Who’s getting engaged?” Dazzle mentally kicked himself for letting that slip but quickly recovered with a grin. “Ah, you know, just helping a friend out. Can’t say too much, though. It’s a secret.” Leah narrowed her eyes playfully. “A secret, huh? You’re not planning anything sneaky, are you?” Dazzle chuckled, shaking his head. “Me? Sneaky? Never. But seriously, it’s nothing for you to worry about. Just some surprise stuff for a friend.”

“Okay, uh… Hazel’s wearing a… glittery dress. Kind of silver… or maybe gold. Something shiny.” Hazel folded her arms, glaring playfully. “It’s rose gold, genius.” He scratched his head. “Yeah, that’s what I said — close enough. She’s got earrings… um… circular?” “They’re teardrops,” Hazel said through gritted teeth. Richard leaned toward Annabelle, smirking. “Guess someone was too busy checking out the catering girls.” The crowd howled. Jordan threw him a mock glare. “At least I’m honest!” The laughter grew as the host announced Jordan’s score. “One point — for effort.”

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And those eyes were as dark as the deepest ocean. “Guaca-mooleeeee!” David sighed. Clearly Duchess had an agenda, if not a self-destructive one. “Sorry, Duchess. No can do.” He tapped open his phone and scanned through the photos Sienna had taken the last few hours. A few seagulls, water shots that indicated fish near the surface. Lots of seaweed and a few dolphins keeping pace with Blue Blood. “Well, I guess I’ve been replaced.” Bonnie stopped beside the table and planted her hands on her hips. “Duchess, you’re in my seat.”