Dressrosa Robin Novels & Stories

She hadn't even looked at who it was; she just knew that no matter who he was, she wouldn't be interested today. Riley was dressed casually in a pistachio green blazer over a white V-neck chiffon blouse, with light makeup. Still, she was beautiful. Two o'clock in the afternoon. Guided by a staff member, Robin spotted Riley sitting by the window. Her lack of elaborate preparation was exactly what he wanted. He walked over, holding a rose. Smiling, he sat across from her. Their eyes met, and both stared in surprise. "Riley." "Robin." "What are you doing here!"

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.

"Like I said, best friends who date my brother." Ella chuckled. "Oh shut it sassy pants." Robyn went into her room to bath and get ready. She wore a knee length red dress that hugged her body perfectly and silver heels that gave her height a little boost. She pulled her hair to one side and wore her favorite lipstick, Dark and Stormy. She walked out of her room into the living room and saw Ella about to leave. "Wow!!! You are gorgeous Robyn. If Beau doesn't make you Mrs Marks today, he is an idiot."

She highly doubts she is going to keep it shut for a while. The saleswoman started showing the dresses and they made faces at every one of them. Rosalyn rolled her eyes giving them a hard glare and they sank back in their seats pouting. She would have laughed if she was not annoyed. As she was looking around, her eyes fell on a dress near the window. It was dusty white with a light embroidery. The neckline had small pearls attached to them. It was off-shoulder with flowy sleeves. She got up to look at it closely "Do you like it miss?" The saleswoman asked noticing her interest.

I stared at the dress in front of me. It was a shiny bright blue sleeveless dress, tight on the upper part and free from the waist down. It stopped just at my knee. The back was open up to my waist with a large rope that could be tied into a bow at the center. Following it was a glimmering silver mule heels and a silver necklace with a diamond pendant, to match with an earring. Roberto had had the tailor send it in in the morning. The dress was two, one a body hug from bust to knee, the other, the one I picked was the flair. Roberto said the blue color matched with the color of my eyes.

" He is going to be blown away " said Roxanne finishing up her final touches " You look incredibly beautiful " Roxanne had dressed her up in one of her really tight fitting midnight blue dress - which accentuated her hour glass figure really well . Pretty Hydrangeas decorated her overly complex side braid and as Rosalie looked at her reflection in the mirror , she realized that Roxanne wasn't just paying merely lip service infact even she agreed thar tonight she looked exceptionally beautiful .

It glistens in twos. Not only that. Wearing the sleeveless satin dress also exposes the white and clean Rosetta’s neck and shoulders. There’s nothing wrong with her skin. A choker of satin ribbons and a pink jewel necklace around the neck of the band, addressing the degrees of Rosetta as the future Duchess Riverdale. “I shall not lose to anyone!“ murmured Rosetta, smiled in front of the mirror. Her face had natural makeup. Not diminish her beauty. Moreover, her thin lips seem more sensual when applied with lip balm from the scented rose.

I know that seems like a lot, but with about four thousand in the pack, that is small. Rose dresses in slim cut dark heather grey slacks with comfy flats and a silk baby blue boat necked blouse tucked into the front of her pants. She keeps her mark on full display by pulling her soft straight hair into a high stylish ponytail, adds a simple winged eyeliner with mascara on her eyes and nudish pink lip gloss to her plump lips.

Well, she was becoming one soon so might as well get used to it. Rosa was wearing a blood-red dress that would make her mother's eyes bulged out from her head. From the low square neckline, connected to a sheer long sleeve with a flowy skirt that reaches the floor, she does resemble royalty. Her natural curls were left alone. It was like she was dressed to resemble a gift for the winner and with this particular color, she had no doubt about it. She turned to her left and stare at Ingrid who was standing and staring happily at the crowd dueling in the middle of the battleground. Weapons and blood everywhere, she could feel bile rising to her throat.

Making his way there he stopped at the doorway upon hearing the most beautiful laugh he had ever heard. Peeking around the corner he could see Robin laughing hysterically with the other women in the room. She adorned a pink floral dress that clung to her bosom but was loosely fit on the bottom. A large smile spread over rosy pink lips with a delicate hand held up against her lips. Her index finger slightly touched those soft supple lips.