Dressrosa Nami Novels & Stories

Marisa Darcywas wearing a Chanel limited edition light curry dress, which made her whole person gentle. When she saw Emma Rosy, Marisa Darcy smiled, "Emma Rosy, you're finally here." Emma Rosy stiffened, her hands clutching the bag, her stubbornness and pride would not let her bow her head in front of Marisa Miller. Emma Rosy bit her lip, turned around and walked away.

It smelt like strawberries as I twisted the cap open, and I applied it carefully to my pouted lips. We were in mine and Samyak’s little cabin, clustered around the mirror Rosa had dragged in to my bedroom. She, as always, was waiting until the last possible moment to get dressed. Nami, however, was wearing an elegant bronze dress that clung to her torso and flowed loosely from her waist. Together Rosa and I, to Nami’s great delight, had braided a long French plait into her dark curls. The sun hung low in the sky, warming the dewy grass and the burgundy trees. The ceremony would commence at sun down, when the light was low and the mood was filled with the excitement of twilight, of change.

All three dresses a beautiful blush pink color. "Your turn," Serafina pulled Nicole up, as she gave them a soft smile, allowing them to lift her up. Nicole wore a strapless and backless white bra with matching panties as they helped her to get fitted into her dress. Careful with the material before she pulled her arms through the sleeves, Alexis and Angelica getting behind her to button it while Serafina helped her settle the front as Rosalie watched with a broad smile, tears welling in her eyes as she laughed at the sight before her.

Which would be any minute. I go back to my bedroom and watch as Rose ties her hair into a high pony. Rose is wearing a royale blue dress that goes mid-thigh and has a cut out of her leg. The dress as a v-neck that shows off her breasts. She is wearing dark blue heels and light makeup. She also has her in a high pony but it does not reach past her neck.

Section0{page:Section0;} I pretend not to see either of them and pose for one of the staff to take photos of the dress with my phone, for Allister But Rosie isn’t having it. She lets out a scoff, folding her arms. “So, an Omega needs to take photos just because she put on a dress?” she says in a tone laced with false sweetness. “How pitiful. Must be a once-in-a-lifetime thing for you, hence the pictures. As for me, this is just a normal daily routine.” She slowly turns to me and starts to walk towards me. Turning to the staff member who took my pictures earlier, I smiled at her with a small nod and collected my phone from her.

Jisoo muttered as Rose started putting it on "Wow!!! Rose check yourself out!" Rose turned to the mirror and almost gasped staring at herself,is she really the one?? "Sit down,,I will style your hair" Jisoo said "But,,,,Jisoo. What If,,,Nora and Nova see me,,," "Leave that to me" Jisoo smiled ******

My gaze swept across the room until it fell on Naria who was standing beside two people— a man and a woman. She was smiling widely at them, her eyes glowed with pride. She looked so beautiful in that royal blue dress, her long brown hair cascaded down to her waist, a gold necklace resting brightly on her neck, the bracelet around her wrist glowed like her, the sight of her, took my breath away. I moved closer to them, my hand wrapped around her waist. “Hi “. Naria turned to me, her eyes shun with excitement, I planted a quick kiss on her lips, I heard someone sneered and I didn’t need to lift my eyes to know who did that.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.

In a gesture of gratitude, she hugged Angelika, feeling even closer to her daughter. Hours later, after taking care of all the details and finally getting dressed, Rosalie looked in the mirror. She was stunning wearing the dark blue dress that perfectly outlined her curves. The V-cut valued his silhouette, and the slit on his left thigh added a subtle touch of daring to the elegance of the costume. She felt confident and powerful.

Dex said, surprising all of us and dipping his head in greeting. "Hm," She hummed, sparing him a glance before facing me. She looked me over before another woman stepped forward. Her strawberry blonde hair was pulled back in an elegant bun and wrapped in flowers, and she wore a bright floral print summer dress, but the scowl on her face didn't match her bright and bubbly style. "This is my designer, Rosa. I had her put together a few options for you to wear this week. It is important to put your best foot forward during your first season."