Descendants Evie Coronation Dress Novels & Stories

"Is this how you are going for the date Eva?" Eva was already feeling nervous about how she looked and she nodded her head slightly. "Errmmm... y.. yes.. is it not good?" She looked down at her dress and shoes. Troy kept looking at her, not saying a single word. He wanted to lock the room and prevent anybody from seeing just how beautiful Eva was. She was dressed in a red colored short sequin dress, which had a plunging neckline, revealing her cleavage. The dtess ended much above her knees, showing off her long and pale dress. She had this time, tied her hair in a ponytail, and wore long silver droplet earings. She wore matching silver high heels, looking simply delicious.

Chandeliers that probably cost more than my entire life sparkled overhead, and the floor beneath my feet shone so perfectly I could see my reflection in it. I tried not to gape, but it was hard. This wasn’t just a mansion, it was practically a palace. The stairs, made of silver…wait is that diamond pieces on pedestals? This was just too extravagant that one couldn't even feel homely in it. “Close your mouth, Evie,” my mum, whispered sharply as she gave me a nudge. I snapped my jaw shut, glancing at her. For once, she wasn’t wearing something that screamed desperation. Instead, she was draped in a sleek emerald-green dress that fit her perfectly, her blonde curls pinned back elegantly. She lo

I commented. So, he, his wife and Mr. Duncan, will be here in the next few hours at this point. I booked them on the red eye. Mr. Mac said he didn’t want to wait, he got worried when I wouldn’t give him any idea what this was about. I told him everything was fine, but he wasn’t soothed. She said furrowing her eyebrows. Of course, he hates not knowing what’s going on. Jaz chuckled. I laughed. That’s fine, Cloie. Please make sure to have a car waiting for them, send Spyder and Spencer, they know them. I instructed. You got it. Cloie chirped. Our moms and grams have the coronation ceremony and food and the like covered. Everyone has been working since very early this morning. The only thing le

“Very well, then, “ He tips his head and we get in. The manor is decorated magnificently. I am wearing a long black dress with little jewellery, but I prefer it that way. I’ve never liked excessive jewels. Evie on the other hand is dressed in a short red dress. My sister and I are very different- she’s got warm brown eyes and her hair is dyed blond. Mine is a natural hazel colour. But we are not different only in looks, but also in pretty much every other way. She’s very cheerful. I sometimes wonder where she gets all that energy from. “It’s amazing,” Evie says, her eyes fixed on the intricately decorated ceiling. “I always feel underdressed when I’m here,” she says. “You look just fine,” I

All of grandmothers' children and grandchildren arrived with their families in luxurious cars, dressed in custom made designers. It was like a runway. Eve wore an emerald dinner dress with simple designed diamond accessories, her hair pulled up in complicated braids. Even baby Zoe who was in the same colour of dress as her had her hair made. Alessandro carried the sleeping toddler, his custom made designers' black Armani suit fitting him perfectly. The front of the hall was filled with expensive presents registered at the desk, and as soon as they stepped into the Hall, the lights dimmed. On the projector were those pictures they had taken together, from their wedding till date.

“You changed the world. I rub elbows with the guy that changed the world.” “Hey, you two,” Evie said as she walked toward us. “Hey, baby.” I greeted her with a kiss. She was wearing a navy-blue dress that was supposed to go with the theme of our little celebration. She insisted we have a celebration. There was champagne and appetizers and even some music. “You guys are hiding from the party. I have cars ready to take everyone to the hotel. Do not think you are escaping the party that celebrates the two of you. I will not have it.”

I felt bad for not being excited for my best friend's engagement but at this point, I just wanted this to be over soon. Eva's dress was a beautiful black off-shoulder lace with spaghetti straps holding it. The dress was knee length at the front and flowed down to the floor length at the back. She looked pretty in it with her hair left down in soft waves. We reached the venue and immediately spotted Allie, who was the most beautiful of all the women there. She looked every bit of a happy bride-to-be in her floor length red off shoulder dress that flowed downward from the waist to the floor like a princess ballgown.

It had been fixed to the ceiling earlier, but now it flared to life, aimed at the grand staircase. And there she was. Evalie. My breath caught in my throat. She appeared at the top of the staircase like the star of the show, dressed in the Princess Tiana gown we’d picked out together weeks ago. The soft green satin shimmered under the lights, the full skirt billowing around her little legs as though she were truly a princess walking into her kingdom. Her blonde hair had been tied neatly into a bun, small braids woven delicately into the style, adding texture and elegance. And on her head, the tiara glistened like starlight, catching every beam of the spotlight.

"The dress is cut low in the back. It will show the world how perfect you are. But more importantly, it will show them that you are a Miller now." "I'm an alliance," I reminded him again, though my voice was a little shaky. Cade leaned down, his lips almost touching mine. "Wear the dress, Evelyn. Show them that the girl they used to know is dead. Show them that the woman who replaced her has a king by her side." I looked at the "Miller Blue" silk. It was a statement. It was a warning. "Fine," I said, my heart thumping. "I’ll wear it. But don't expect me to just stand there and look pretty. I have work to do at that gala."

" He said. "But surely i know there are also a lot of descendants from that Emperor or whatever. Why not choose from them? " "You have the perfect DNA resembling those from The great Emperor from the Tang dynasty. You are the perfect heir and they need you to bring back monarchy in this country. " "How did you know i have the perfect DNA resembling his? " "Oh! I snuck into your room and I took your tootbrush for DNA testing. " He explained. I frowned. "That's why my brush went missing! it's you! And why do you people even want to bring back the monarch? I've read from books that the monarchy isn't a very good experience for the people. "