Harry Styles Mermaid Novels & Stories

Early this morning she'd gotten ready,make-up artist and hair stylists had come to do her hair and everything else,she had decided to fasten her hair the seamstress who'd design her dress was also here waiting for her to give her the go ahead so she could come and help Sage with the dress. The mermaid trumpet design was beautiful,it had a v-neckline with no straps a back zipper which was covered with tiny buttons,a natural waistline the fabric was silk and appliques lace,the designer of the gown will lay out the sweep train when they get to the church that is if she'll make it there.

Her hair is messy--beautifully messy. Ellen was a great photographer so even with her phone she made a great angle making Andy a real model. "Mama mia! Let's try more!" The designer said excitedly. "What time is it? I have been trying lots of it." Andy said. "I am hungry." She pouted at Ellen. "Just one more." Ellen told and made her wear the one that was so exposed at the back. A mermaid cut that has a big hole at the back almost exposing her butt down there.

She also did my make up and helped me to get a fabulous hairstyle that suited my dress. After a few hours, I was stunningly ready for my wedding. My wedding dress was particularly rare and elegant. The mermaid dress is close-fitting through the bodice down, through the hips, and to below the knees where the skirt flares out. The dress hugged my bust, waist, and hips, and then flares out to a wider skirt added more elegance in the dress. I was checking out myself through the mirror. I must accept that I was indeed looking beautiful than ever.

After all, he's only been in this for two years. I'm in a champagne gold mermaid-shaped dress my designer made me. It has a slit that goes a long way up my right thigh, and a cleavage opening that runs down the middle of my boobs and stops a few centimeters away from my belly button. The sleeves are long and my shoes are royal blue high, pencil heels which compliment my purse, and Raymonds suit. My hair is made and held up bridal style with sparkles on it and some left to curl down at the sides of my face. And my makeup, I instructed not to be made too heavy as I want something simple.

The following days were hectic, with several visits from Kath to Mercedes' atelier. She ended up accompanying both her friends, Kitty and Harmony, and Lily and Cora. Kath decided to gift Cora with an invitation as well. Harry and Samuel also sought the stylist's expertise to buy their gala outfits. Only Dean and Brad went alone to try on their clothes, with the generous boss covering the rental costs.

Time flew so fast. "Hmm..." I let out a sigh and began to work until my shift time was over. --- "Baby, how do I look?" I asked Sweety who seems really very busy with her Barbie doll. It's Friday that means I am forced to attend the party with him. "Mom you look like my angel." She gave me a toothless smile before giving her attention to her doll. I wore a purple colour mermaid dress which has a V neck showing my cleavage a bit and bracelet sleeves, which hugged my body perfectly and I put on a matching ear stud. I curled my hair a bit then let them free wander up to my waist.

“Prepare for our future luna.” Hakeem and I look to the bend in the stairs and see Meredith come into view. She’s...stunning. I mean, absolutely ravishing. She is dressed in a floor length white, spaghetti strapped dress with thin silver stripes of crystals running from the right bodice to her left hip. The dress hugs her figure and the heels she is wearing push her curves out even more. Her hair is swept into an elegant updo to show off her matemarks. She wears just a little makeup to highlight her features. She looks every inch the luna that she is meant to be. “Well…” Meredith’s voice is hesitant, as I’m sure we have stared at her so long.

The wardrobe door opened and Harley came in wearing a kind of ripped white tank top with pink tartan skirt, with dangly pink earrings, a few flower hair clips and lipgloss, she looked ready for the party with strap white sandals. "Ready to go?". She asked. I nodded. "Sure". "Wait, let me style your hair". She had me sit and then she styled my hair amazingly making me look unrecognizable in the mirror. She had put a little make-up on my face too. After a while, we were done and we went downstairs. I walked carefully on my stilettos so I won't fall down on the marble tiled stairs. "And Voilà". She said dramatically as we got down.

Looking my best Nora It's hard not to be impressed with Hilda. I suppose after spending two hours at the beauty salon, it has to be. She chose to wear her hair in an elegant bun at the base of her neck. It is embellished with two sapphire diamond brooches. It's amazing how beautiful she looks. Her dress is mermaid-style, blue. The head brooches are the perfect match. She selected this style of dress because of her short stature because she said that other styles made her look bad. I'm not sure about that, but the result is very good. And of course, she is wearing the highest heeled shoes I have ever seen. But being honest, they don't make much of a difference. Poor soul.

Laugh lines and crows feet. Flabby arms. Large gut. Thighs that not only touched, Helen often wondered if she were part mermaid. Yeah, she could definitely be mistaken for a mermaid. Or at least a manatee. She finished her make-up and blow dried her hair before going and getting dressed. It was early August and she was already hot this early in the morning. Just add tht to one more reason for Bob leaving. Menopause, although her doctor called it perimenopause. She didn't see that there was a difference.