Eunoia Dress Novels & Stories

After a few hours of planning everything was done and ready. In their huge dressing room Selene made three dresses appear, the girls were all getting ready together. “Omg this dress is amazing! Lee won’t be able to take his eyes off of me”, Mariana held a beautiful red dress with a thigh high split on both sides. Her dress has spaghetti straps with the back completely open. Nahla grabbed a beautiful royal blue sweetheart style ballgown with a long cape flowing. There were crystals scattered throughout the dress making it look like you were staring at the night skies constellations.

A woman who had fought wars, survived betrayal, and built the foundation of everything we had. “You look incredible, Miss Azariah,” Elena whispered, her voice thick with emotion and pride. “You look exactly like her. Like the portraits in the archive. You were born to wear this.” I looked at my reflection. The dress I wore was nothing like anything I had ever put on before. It was midnight blue, so dark it looked like black velvet in shadow, but when the light hit it, it shimmered and shifted like the night sky itself, woven with thousands of tiny threads that caught every beam. It was tailored perfectly to my body, designed with a high neckline and long sleeves that covered me completely, y

Joe was going to be taking us there. Elena's eyes continued scanning the whole building. “We are running late!” I reminded her. You know how ladies' preparation can be and with Elena here, she would surely take a lot of my time. “Oh sorry,” Elena huffed. I picked the package from George so Elena and I sauntered upstairs. ~ “This dress looks so gorgeous on you!” Elena gasped at the dress George had sent to me after I wore it. It was a black sequin high neck feather hem mini dress with long sleeves.

Her heart was pounding hard, and she tried to calm herself down as she looked at Alessia, as if to confirm something. "You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I am your mother. Didn't we already do a DNA test!" "Okay," Alessia nodded and continued walking away. It seemed like her words from earlier were just a moment of pique. However, Ava continued to stare at Alessia's back for a long time before finally calming herself down. In the end, she left the venue first. ... Entering the entrance to the runway. Eleanor wore a warm yellow princess dress, with a thin white knitted coat on top, white socks, and white leather shoes.

She was wishing for him to see him more frequently like this. He sighs softly as without wasting much time Elena shows up wearing a dark red carpet dress with small diamond studded thin spaghetti sleeves and U shaped neckline. Her dress reached till her mid thighs while it had a deep back. In simple words, it was a simple but sexy dress hugging her curves perfectly with less intricate details but sober one as those dangling stones on her sleeves added a charm to her look. She had a furry wool coat of greyish white colour hung over her shoulder as she walked out the gate. Her straight mid length hair was left open and her makeup was modest. While she had a diamond set adorning her ears and ne

No cameras except the one Elena’s friend held discreetly. Elena stood barefoot on the grass just inside the trellis arch, hidden from view by climbing bougainvillea. Her dress was simple ivory silk—sleeveless, flowing to her ankles, gathered under the breasts with a thin ribbon that let the fabric skim the gentle curve of her six-month belly. No veil. Just her hair loose, a single white gardenia tucked behind one ear. She held a small bouquet of white roses and eucalyptus. Her hands shook slightly.

Can I do them good? "This . . ." Eleanor frowns, undecided. "No, not good." She tosses it aside, then wanders around and plucks another one. "Thank God!" I suck in a deep breath of relief, for the first one wasn't my scene at all. The next one is an off-shoulders burgundy dress, cascading up to above the knees. Kind of my scene, I guess. "I'm sure this one will do," says Eleanor, then looks at me expectantly. "What do you think?"

All of them were gorgeous, but they were looking for something perfect. Eden’s eyes fell on a dress and she was immediately in love with it. She just needed to try it to see if it fitted her. It was a Dolce and Gabbana dress. Midnight blue in color, with glittery fabric. It was backless and v-necked with thin straps. The lining of the dress was sewn with dark blue velvet and a partition between the waist and the hips and reached mid-thigh. It was the most beautiful dress in the whole store but she was not sure if it would fit her. A woman from the staff took it to the trial room and helped her in putting it on.

“Enzo—” He leaned in, lips grazing the shell of my ear. His breath scorched my skin, sending liquid heat pooling low in my belly. “You’ll wear this dress, Elena. And you won’t wear a single thing underneath it. No bra. No panties. Nothing. Every step you take tonight, you’ll feel the air on your skin and remember exactly who you belong to.” My knees buckled. The navy gown slipped from my numb fingers. A stylist caught it before it hit the floor.

The service woman was very sweet and efficient, and she helped me find my dream dress in less than ten minutes. It was a black, floor length dress. It was off-shoulder and full sleeved, and a slit was present on the sides up to the ankles. I quickly tried it on and walked out of the trial room. “Oh, my God.” Emma sighed, “It looks amazing on you. Enzo’s going to swoon.” I frowned, checking myself out in the mirror. “That’s not the target.” “Why not?” She said, “You’re going as his plus one, and you need to look like you belong by his side.”