Esther Coleman Costume Novels & Stories

one of the maids began, her voice soft yet clear, "Mother requests your presence at the dining hall." Mother? Esteria thought, a flicker of curiosity and unease passing through her. She nodded and allowed the maids to assist her into the garments they had brought—a flowing dress of deep crimson, its fabric soft against her skin and intricate patterns of silver thread woven into the hems. It was beautiful, yet somehow it felt like armor, a layer of protection against the unknown challenges that lay ahead.

Anika also praised as she sat beside them, and could only watch as they busied their selves a bit enviously. Esther looked up, her countenance extremely gentle. She also changed her style, as nowadays, she mostly wears delicate and light-colored dresses, looking very gentle and kind. She turned to Anika and chuckled softly as she shook her head as if it was nothing for her. "Oh, it's just some chores that I know. Taking care of the people and things in the house," She said modestly. She then looked and smiled softly at Leon and raised the shirt. "I tried my best. Is it acceptable? Good as new?" She showed the exquisite shirt that did not have any trace of being torn.

It's almost half an hour travel from here and the ceremony will start in few hours. ***ESTHER*** "You guys are late," aunt Era shouts as she sees us. She takes me to the changing room. I wear the dress that I had bought from the town hall. Aunt Era does make up on my face and with her skills I realise she isn't good at that. I have to wash off my face and do a little make up for myself. Well! It's a little make up, I guess. Aunt curls the lower part of my hair. My long brown hair falls off my shoulder and she braids half of my hair leaving the half down my shoulder. It looks amazingly beautiful.

At that time, Esther came out of her room, wearing the dress she bought from JL Boutique. "Boss, I'm ready." said Esther. Charles turned around and had a small smile on his face. Esther's dress was a stunning knee length intense purple silk dress with a wavy pattern running across her bust. Her hair was the wavy long hairstyle that Charles saw that first night. "Woah, boss. Who is that hottie? Is that.... Esther?" asked Victoria. "Indeed, it is. Esther, have a seat." replied Charles as he and Esther sat down. "Like I mentioned, we are taking care of an ex-boyfriend problem that has been bugging Esther for some time apparently. Esther, could you share more about this guy with us?"

On the day she was supposed to meet Chloe, Esther changed into black tactical gear. She wore a hat, a mask, and the unmistakable gold bracelet that marked her identity. When she arrived, Chloe was already waiting. She froze at the sight of her, but quickly recovered, fixing her eyes on the ghostly gleam of the gold bracelet on Esther’s right wrist. “Gold-Masked Hecate?” Esther didn’t speak. She simply raised her wrist slightly in acknowledgment, then gestured for Chloe to talk.

he suggested. Bella smiled. She is fine. But.. "If it makes you feel at ease about our baby, then I will take it easy" she promised. Just then, Esther all but ran inside the room. "Esther slow down" "Esti, Wait" Both Christian and Oswald ran after her one after another. Bella raised her brows when she noticed that Esther is wearing a simple white dress, and she is looking beautiful. Esther never preferred to wear makeup. But now she is wearing makeup. And Christian is wearing a tux.

They were all‌ in‍ a spectrum‍ of black, navy, and deep burgundy‍—elegant‌, severe, and utterly‍ safe. “Mr. Sterl⁠ing’s team provided a palett‌e,” Colette ex‍plained. “We must project an imag⁠e of sophistica‍tion and‌ s‌tabil‍ity‌.” Elara’s heart sank. S⁠he ran a hand over th‍e exquisite fabrics, but they felt cold and foreign⁠. They were‌ costumes for⁠ the part she was be⁠ing forced to play. Then, her gaze snag⁠ged on a flash of color at the ve‌ry end of the ra‌ck. It‌ was a gown of‍ deep, emera‌ld green, the colo⁠r of a forest⁠ a⁠t t⁠wilight.

Mayowa said when everything was becoming odd, he picked up a file and opened it. Temi stood up with his suit flanked up. "I was just about to sir." There is going to be more to life. He opened to meeting Ree and Esther dressed in colors known to them each, Red and Yellow respectively, ball gowns and boots. They looked pretty and glittering and they each held brown envelopes. "W-what are you guys doing here?" He asked surprised. "We work for your parents but we are ending it today" Esther blurted. Ree looked at her.

As I approached, the ambiance seamlessly transitioned from the external anticipation to the internal allure, setting the stage for a memorable encounter. Miss Esther emanated a captivating beauty, draped in an enchanting dress that accentuated her allure. The garment, a tasteful blend of sophistication and allure, complemented her figure with a touch of elegance. The dress hugged her curves gracefully, and its fabric seemed to dance with every step, embodying a subtle sensuality.

Squeezing Zeke’s thigh, I stared forward until the curtains parted just a little. Estel stepped out and tonight she was wearing a longer black dress. There was still beads all over, catching the candlelight but it was a more modern take on a flapper dress than what I imagined. Her eyes burned bright and her hair looked even more of an electric blue than before. The song I felt brush against my skin and I had goose bumps. My mind was nearly hypnotized but Zeke’s hand started crushing the one I had placed on his thigh. Looking up, his face was white as he stared at the stage.