Novel & Cerita Hunger Games Glimmer Dress

I stood there, stunned, my chest rising and falling fast. He wanted me to play along. Like this was some elegant dinner party and not a damn kidnapping. But then my stomach growled loudly. I hadn’t eaten since breakfast. And that had felt like a lifetime ago. I looked around the room. There was a gold-trimmed closet against the wall. I hesitated… then walked toward it. Inside was a pale blue dress—soft, flowing, sleeveless. Beside it, a pair of matching heels and a thin gold necklace. I stared at it all, mouth dry. This was wrong. This whole thing was wrong. But I was hungry. And I wanted answers.

PLAYLIST FOR THE CHAPTER= Grow again by Abilene MAERWYNN POV Asterin and Astrea dressed me in a gown that looked like it was spun from the sun itself. A river of gold, shifting with every breath, it flowed around my body in soft ripples. The dress caught the lamplight, throwing bright sparks of color across the marble walls—blues, silvers, and molten honey. The bodice clung close, cut low and sweeping into a plunging neckline, but it never felt vulgar. It felt… powerful. Like wearing moonlight and sunrise together.

HAZEL A WEEK LATER As I stand before the mirror, I gaze at my reflection, adorned in a breathtakingly beautiful gown, tailored specifically for my coronation as the Luna of the pack. The dress is a mesmerizing shade of midnight blue, reminiscent of a clear night sky. The gown hugs my curves perfectly, showcasing my toned physique, obtained from rigorous training. A silver embroidery adorns the bodice. My heels are crafted from polished silver. The stilettos are adorned with tiny, glittering diamonds, adding a touch of luxury and sophistication to my overall ensemble.

’ I asked my wolf. ‘You are too, aren’t you?’ she countered. I took another look in the mirror. I didn’t look like a fighter right now, but I did look beautiful. The dress was perfect, and I would stand out like I wanted to. But for the right reasons. The dress was sparkly, with silver glitter everywhere, and had a low neckline and a split in the front. My waist was sinched, giving me an hourglass figure, and the way the fabric fell over my stomach hid it slightly. There was no way to hide my stomach, but I didn’t want that anyway.

Lila’s POV The night feels like it’s waiting. Warm light glows across the room, softening everything it touches. But all I see is the girl in the mirror—the one wearing a dress that doesn’t quite feel like hers. My dress flows like liquid bronze, hugging my waist before spilling into soft, layered folds that shimmer when I move. The neckline dips just enough, held by delicate straps laced with crystals that sparkle like distant stars. My hair, is swept into an elegant twist, with a few loose curls left to frame my face.

****** Kelly’s POV My heart pounded as I stood in the dressing room, my hands smoothing the fabric of my shimmering gold dress. It fit me like a glove, the off-shoulder design accentuating my figure and the glittering sequins catching the light with every move. My hair was swept into an elegant updo, a few soft curls framing my face, and my makeup was flawless, thanks to Daniela’s insistence on hiring the best stylist.

She dove into the pile like a treasure hunter, tossing random pieces onto the bed while humming a tune that made my chest tighten with anxiety. “Elsie, some of those clothes look like they belong on a stripper, not me,” I muttered, sitting on the edge of the bed and hugging my knees. “That’s the point.” She straightened, holding up a glittery black dress that was barely the length of my thigh. She pressed it against me, squinting. “Mhm. No, not this one. You’ll look like prey at the wrong kind of party.” I raised a brow. “You’re actually taking this seriously?”

Before leaving Ze Restaurant, Jade Greeley gave further instructions to the head lawyer, Xu Ting, and her assistant, Meg Chu, concerning the contract. She drove back to her Condo to get ready for the banquet. As her ‘mother’ has been breathing down her neck, urging her to be there on time. Jade Greeley had previously asked her assistant, Meg Chu, to get her an evening dress for the occasion and deliver it to her Condo, which she did. On getting back to her Condo, Jade Greeley took out the arranged dress her assistant had earlier gotten for her and unpacked it. It revealed a deep crimson, full-length, velvet gown with a halter neck style. The back was decked with pretty little flowers from to

“You sound like Quillan.” “I take that as the highest compliment,” she said. I pulled the dress out. It was a sultry gold thing that had caught my eye in a hidden boutique in Black Moon. The pure, unguarded joy on her face made me grin. She slid into it. I zipped her up. The fabric fluttered and whispered over her like molten gold. Her hair started to glow, casting more light on it. She reached out, and the red-gold band that had once been members of Blue Moon slipped up her arm. She turned quickly.

“Well, we disagree Luna. We wanted our Luna to stand in front of our neighboring packs’ Alphas and Lunas dressed as you should be for your inauguration. So, we all pitched in and found material that I have used to create a gown for you. I hope you don’t mind that Summer went to your room to get your measurements, but we wanted to surprise you with a gift from us, your pack, for your inauguration.” I can feel my eyes burning and my throat constricting from the sudden flood of emotions I am feeling. As I stand there trying to get my emotions under control, another woman comes up carrying a beautiful rose gold dress with a V-neck, flared sleeves that will come to my elbows and a slit that will