Dress Novels & Stories

Daisy’s POV I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. I was wearing a short black gown Liam had picked out for me. The gown was open at the back, with silver chains forming several "U" shapes across the space. The sleeves were slightly wider at the wrists, adding a touch of elegance. It wasn’t just about showing skin. I loved the dress because Liam chose it for me. That alone made it special. Every time the cool air touched my back, I imagined it was his fingers brushing against my skin.

She had already taken a bath, so she was ready to focus on the most important part of her morning routine, choosing her outfit. As she delved into her closet, Hazel's hands skillfully navigated the racks, her fingers trailing over the fabrics, searching for the perfect ensemble. And then, with a triumphant smile, she emerged with a stunning black denim gown, its dark hue gleaming in the light. The dress was a masterpiece, its fitted bodice showcasing her toned physique, its flowing skirt falling in soft folds to her ankles. The denim was adorned with intricate embroidery, adding a touch of edginess to the overall design.

KOOKIE: Dinnertime arrives faster than anticipated. One helper around the house gets Blue dressed in a pink dress Levi purchased for her. The both of us dress in our room. The dress is a black bodycon, flared at the end. It has a minimal design with golden stones sitting around the chest area, which has a little opening that shows my cleavage. “You look stunning,” Levi whispers from behind, closing in on me.

Weekend:- Hailey entered the venue, catching everyone's attention in a stunning gown that exuded both elegance and mystery. The dress was a rich, deep burgundy shade that almost appeared black in certain lights, with intricate black lace detailing that added a touch of sophistication. The bodice was fitted, with an asymmetrical neckline that left one shoulder bare, emphasizing her graceful collarbone and neck. The full, voluminous skirt flowed down, adorned with delicate embellishments that sparkled subtly as she moved.

A dress that shows Mesya's curves, so it looks so sexy and elegant. Fini came in a simple white dress with a short size above the knee that perfectly fits her body. In contrast, Vera chose to wear a gray blink dress which was quite sexy because it showed half of her thigh. Even though the three friends have complained about the dress Zeline is wearing, that woman remains in her stance. Zeline chose to wear a slim-fit black long sleeve dress. The dress is so simple because there are no ornaments. Even th

just text me wen you get here 😒 Cammy🙊: ite ma End of text convo "aye I found the dre-- is that Cam" "yeah we have an hour to get beautified" "okay that's a good amount of time, but i found the dresses which do you want to wear" She held up the black dress then the white dress, I feel if I wear the white dress it would make look even darker but the black dress might blend with my skin and someone will make a joke about how I look like I'm naked and I don't want to hea--

CJ whispers in my ear as we go down the stairs. I just smile at him since he had told me the same thing not too long ago as he was zipping the back of the dress. It's an off shoulder floral flary yellow with a little bit of detail at the bottom. It's what you'd call a simple busy dress. Not my type of clothing but it's beautiful. Zara has always had taste in her choice of clothing. And since I'm a bit bigger than her, my breasts have been squeezed and the waistline is a bit too tight.

he called and I snarled as I walked to the bathroom. I quickly used the bathroom and showered. I brushed my teeth and dried my hair. I put on a bit of make up and my underware and then walked back into the bedroom and looked at the outfit. It was a cute black skater skirt with a white fitted T-shirt. I sighed. I really liked it and I shrugged. I wasn't about to let Griffin control me. I put it on. I had just put on shoes when I heard a knock at the door. "It's me." Jasmine called and I hurried to unlock and open the door.

She almost ran back out. Standing for a moment, breathing evenly, she took in the scene of chaos. Voices battled for supremacy with the music, which consisted of a lot of guitar and crooning. The crowd seemed evenly split for the most part, with both sides of the sexes represented from what looked like barely legal to wizened in the last century. And everywhere she looked, jeans, plaid, and boots were the agreed-upon dress code, the only variation occurring in the color and newness of said clothing. She fit right in with her ensemble.

Yeah, my dad’s going to freak out for sure. My dress, if you want to call it that, is a stunning cutout, Criss Cross sleeveless dress. The silky-stretchy material gracefully hugs my curves, making me feel both alluring and at ease. Each step I take, the fringe hem sways playfully and adds a touch of whimsy. The vibrant cornflower-blue color beautifully complements the natural hue of my lighter sky-blue eyes. As I wear it, I feel like a vision, exuding confidence and elegance.