Eunoia Dress Novels & Stories

She took out my dress and looked at it with a mesmerizing look. "It's gorgeous" she said. "Thanks" I said. "Come on let's get you both ready" she said. Jade has brought a purple dress which has a deep neck and comes a little above her knee. First, Jade got ready and Eleanor did her make up. Eleanor gave her a good glam up and her hair were open. She was looking so pretty. "You are looking so pretty" I said. She said "Thanks" Then Eleanor looked at me and I got dressed in my white dress. I wore my white high heels and Eleanor gave me a glam up too. I let my long hair cascade till my waist and my hair are curly so they looked more beautiful. I looked at Eleanor and she said

He tossed the black dress onto a nearby chair without even looking at it. "No," he said simply. He walked down the row of luxury clothes. His hand stopped. He pulled out a piece of fabric that looked like liquid glass. It was a deep, rich emerald green silk dress. The front had a plunging neckline, and there was practically no fabric in the back at all. The straps were thinner than shoelaces. "Put this on," Noah ordered, holding it out to me. "That color against your blonde hair will make every man in that room stare. They will look at you, and they will know they can never touch you."

Her mother, Luna Yvonne, followed closely behind, her long, flowing dress trailing behind her as she walked. Penelope took a deep breath and went to the door, opening it to reveal her father and mother, both with stern expressions on their faces. As they entered the room, Penelope forced a smile, trying to hide the fear and anxiety that had been building inside her since her father had announced her betrothal to a man she didn't love. Yvonne wore a long, flowing gown made of the finest silk. The dress was a deep emerald green, which complemented her dark hair and striking blue eyes perfectly. The bodice was fitted, cinched at the waist with a delicate gold belt, and the skirt flowed out in s

Eden slipped the sleeveless dress over her head, smoothing it down over her curves until it settled just above her knees. The fabric was a soft satin blend dyed in a rich shade of orange that caught the lamplight in waves. Standing before her full-length mirror, she studied how the gown hugged her body, streamlined but not loud, modest yet irresistible. It was the perfect choice for the evening ahead. Tonight, they would be at Haley’s bachelorette party.

“These are… for me?” The designer nodded proudly. “Of course.” She lifted the cover from the first dress. A stunning ivory gown shimmered under the soft lights. Its fabric flowed like water, delicate silver embroidery tracing elegant patterns across the bodice. Elena hesitated before touching it. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered. Julian leaned against the wall watching her. “Try it.” Moments later, Elena stood inside the dressing room while the designers carefully adjusted the gown around her. The mirror reflected someone she barely recognized.

he said. I nodded. “Thank you, Enzo.” Once I heard the door click softly behind him, I slipped into the white gown. I had spent endless days stressing over the perfect dress, and finally, I found it. A lacey, mermaid style, backless gown. It was everything I wanted. Slipping into it, I gave a gentle knock on the door, holding the dress up with my hand on my chest. “Enzo? I’m ready.” Enzo entered the room again, and his eyes dazzled with approval. I couldn’t help but smile.

That wooden box, and the dead look in my eyes when I gave it to him, felt like needles piercing his nerves. Ten minutes later, the assistant returned, breathless, clutching the dusty box. He was about to hand it to Vincenzo when a voice cut him off. "Vincenzo! What are you doing in the parking lot? I changed and couldn't find you anywhere." Elena appeared, wearing her new dress—a red, floor-length gown with golden embroidery of intricate crests that glittered brilliantly under the lights. The assistant wisely stepped back with the box. "What do you think? This is the dress I changed into. Isn't it beautiful?" Elena twirled before him, a triumphant smile on her face.

After Sean left for the work, Elena dozed off on that same long couch and woke up in the evening an hour before the event. She got up hurriedly and took a bath; blow dried her wet hair, and wore the heavy dress she carried in occasion of this ceremony. Again the dress was stitched by Soniya on her eighteenth birthday. It’s a long gown with golden shimmer and has a slit on her left leg. It’s just simple and classy for an award show. She decides to give this shimmery golden outfit a second try after so long.

"Thank you, Luna. I'll try it on." The moment Mia disappeared into the dressing room, Sophia confronted Eleanor. "What was that? Why would you defend her?" "Why are you so eager to be the bad guy? Leave it to me, I know how to deal with women like her." Turning, Eleanor approached one of the shop attendants who stood nearby with one of the dresses she had looked at earlier before insisting on white. It was a black off-shoulder dress with lace detail. The designer had recommended it, but Eleanor had declined because it was too sexy whereas she had been looking for something much simpler. "I'll take this one."