Descendants Evie Coronation Dress Novels & Stories

she showed one. The woman pulled out a dress that she had given herself and that Sam had flatly told her not to wear. It was a beautiful dress that glowed in the dark, and it also had a huge cleavage in the back, belly and leg. Evangeline's body would look exquisite in it. Eva smiled at the sight of it. She felt an enormous urge to wear it, and though she hesitated, she took it in her hands. "It's beautiful," she whispered, at that moment a flood of memories came to her mind. She remembered wearing a beautiful wedding dress and looking into a mirror.

A few moments later he and I lined up at the terrace doors awaiting our grand entrance. The gown Evangeline had chosen for me was a simpler version of my wedding dress. Ebony silk trailed across my shoulders, dipping down my back, which was left mostly exposed, until it reached the swell of my bottom. And because Evangeline couldn’t do anything halfway, there was also a deep slit that ran all the way up to my hip. “You look stunning if it weren’t already obvious,” Caius grunted. The second he turned his head to gaze down at me my traitorous heart skipped a beat.

“Inspecting the decorations in the hall, Your Highness.” She swallowed. All her life, she had never had the chance to pick her own dress, and despite that it excited her, she was scared of making mistakes. “Tell mother to please come when she’s done?” “Of course, Your Highness.” The minute the maid went out, Evie jumped on her bed, pulling open the large curtains. Sure, it was busy outside. From the kitchen maids to the cleaning maids, all hands were on deck. It made her excitement grow. This was truly happening!

The halls are mostly empty as people settle down for the evening after dinner. Evie is waiting for me at the top of the stairs, her arms crossed in front of her. She dressed up for me tonight, using her clothing as both a seduction and a weapon. Her lips are poison red and her black eyeliner is winged into daggers that frame each of her beautiful, almond-shaped ice-blue eyes. Her raven-wing black hair is ironed completely straight and shining, falling over the breasts of a top that is low-cut, tight, a school uniform white so sheer that it is obvious even from a distance that she is not wearing a bra. Her panties are almost on display from my vantage point as I climb the stairs underneath he

"So for this day forth, after fifteen years of finding the lost last descendant of the Athlas Royal Family, from the Highest Royal Council, we decree to find for the next suitable Heir of the Athlas Royal Kingdom's Crown. The examination will start after the next full moon and will end after a year of temporary stay in the Palace as part of the evaluation. Everyone from the noble families that is of the age of fifteen to sixteen shall be picked to be one of the nominees to be the first new ruler of one of the most prominent kingdoms in the Pecullium World, the kingdom of Athlas." As the decree was made and announced to the royal court and was soon unravel throughout the other fractions of t

“ Alright, I will check. ” “ You should. Bye. ” “ Bye. ” Evie did as she was told, but what she didn't expect was how astounded she would be at the sight of the dress. The dress was breathtaking. Though it was a simple off shoulder baby pink dress with beautiful embroidery embedded with silver crystals and other beautiful adornments. Evie could feel the love and magnificence it exuded. Not able to manage her curiosity, she took a picture of the dress and sent it to her elder cousin, Lyra Raymond. Along with a message.

On top of the large bed, there was a blue box and a red bow on top. "Alec...” "It’s not because your birthday is only tomorrow that I can’t gift you today.” Evie clicks anywhere on the phone screen and puts Alec on the speaker. She abandons the device on the bed and undoes the huge red bow calmly. Inside that box, it was in a white silk dress, with thin straps and a restrained neckline. "My God..." she murmurs, holding the dress by the strap and lifting it. "That dress is... wow.” "Wear it tonight.”

Speaking about the man of the moment he was nowhere to be found. I was all dressed in a beautiful dress for the coronation ceremony. It was a blue dress that was selected by Kaden, and I must say he had really good taste. It was a flawless long gown, with a thigh high slit by the side. It clung nicely to my skin, accentuating my every curve and showing just the right amount of skin which I loved. I could tell he put a lot of thought into picking it. It was already time for the coronation to begin. Everything was already set in place, gentle bands played soft music, while the gathered guests mingled and chattered. Everything was perfect.

Genevieve answered her casually. Ember's eyes grew wide as she stared at Genevieve causing us both to laugh hysterically at her reaction. We ate the fruits and smoked fish that had been brought up for breakfast and then started getting ready for the coronation. We decided that Rayan and Genevieve would crown us since there essentially was no second in command for the fae. When Genevieve pulled out the gown that Azak had gotten for my coronation I was completely overwhelmed by its beauty. It was a simple gorgeous cream colored gown with flowing sleeves. Though it was quite simple, it had crystals embroidered along the waist line that made it that much more beautiful.

"Oh wow." I looked up and instantly froze. The dress fit perfectly. The emerald fabric flowed softly down my body like liquid silk, elegant without being overly flashy. The neckline framed my shoulders beautifully while the waist fell gently enough not to press uncomfortably against my stomach. My hair had been curled softly by Selene and pinned partly back away from my face. I could barely recognize the woman staring back at me. "Goddess," Cori breathed. "Alpha Ryan is going to lose his mind. You look so beautiful Evie."