Kill La Kill Wedding Dress Novels & Stories

Kaylar simply nodded her head lightly in response and headed straight upstairs to her room, with Mia patiently waiting in the hallway. Inside her room, Kaylar collapsed onto the bed, feeling the weight of the world on her shoulders. She lay there in stillness for a few moments, attempting to gather herself. Moments later Kaylar stood in front of her closet, staring at the sea of black dresses. She wondered which one would be the most appropriate for Wayne's funeral. As she surveyed her options, her hand instinctively found her growing baby bump and she sighed heavily. She settled on a flowing black maxi dress that would skim over her bump and allow her to move comfortably throughout the day.

Kenzal offered. "No it's okay, since they are the best, we will get from here," I forced a smile on my face and got out of the car. I watched as they brought multiple dresses but I didn't like anyone, I was still in love with my first wedding dress but didn't want to wear it. I finally made up my mind and picked the beautiful body hug dress with real diamonds on it that Kenzal had picked out. I was staring at the mirror admiring myself with Kenzal behind me when I heard, "Why didn't you cancel Kreed's Cyrus name, he isn't the groom anymore, their wedding had been called off."

"Quit being childish." "Duh! My ears almost bleed today." She rolled her eyes. Cindy smiled at her dramatic friend. "Hurry up, drama queen. We've got to catch up with the last dress fitting." ~~~~* "Wow she looks so georgous in this dress!" Kiara clapped her hands excitedly as Cindy twirled in front of them. "You're sure?" Cindy asked looking unsure. Shelly looked at Cindy as she twirled in her long white wedding dress. It wasn't fanciful but it was simple and beautiful just like Cindy's personality. Apparently she and Chase didn't want an elaborate wedding so she wanted a simple yet elegant dress and this was definitely the one.

“This wedding is over!” Damien roared, immediately he caught himself from Calla's word to him before leaving with Killian black. his voice bouncing off the cathedral walls like a thunderclap. Gasp. Cameras flashed. Reporters surged forward. Some of them had been Killian’s, carefully planted. Smart. Ruthless. Predictable. Selene stood frozen, her perfectly manicured hands trembling at her side. Her wedding dress no longer looked regal,nit looked ridiculous. Like a costume from a play she never auditioned for.

I stayed there on the ground crying my eyes out. “Be ready in thirty minutes, the wedding would start a little sooner than expected by the way wear that dress, I know it would look good on you.” Walter added and then stormed out. I look at the dress Walter picked, it is a beautiful sparkling white off the shoulder mermaid wedding gown, it has a v-shaped neckline which deepened and exposed some cleavage in a non-tacky way.

I whispered, my resolve to kill him on the wedding night strengthening even more. He still didn't reply, and, accepting my fate, I let the attendant direct me towards the enclosed space. I cursed under my breath as the attendant unzipped the cover of the dress, then let it fall away. My lips parted as I took in the dress. It was dark red, like the colour of dried blood, but it was beautiful. It looked like something I would have chosen to get married to Andrew in. I closed my eyes as the assistant carefully wore it on me, then gently fixed the buttons behind and smoothened the lace over my body.

I learned to dream of the impossible. "Quinlee it suits you, just wear it tomorrow." I heard Kendall say. I was interrupted when Kendall spoke next to me. "Yes, it's nice." I commented when I saw the dress she was talking about. "Yey! I know it suits you." Kendall said excitedly. It's a red sleeveless fitted dress with a slit on the right side of leg. I just smiled. after Kendall and I went shopping, I immediately took a taxi home. "Yey! Congratulations to you Quinlee! Advance Happy Anniversary to you and your husband!" Kendall said excitedly and I just smiled at her.

However, let us clarify that a bit, the wedding isn't happening because I want it to happen, it's happening because he's Khalil Mancuso and some other reason that I don't remember. Standing in front of the mirror I huffed looking at myself but I was screaming internally looking at my wedding dress, I repeat my wedding dress! It was a ball gown wedding dress, filled with pearls and diamonds at almost every piece of the dress, it had the longest sleeves I had ever seen in a dress, they were see-through but they also had those small pieces of diamonds and pearls plastered around them. The neckline was some sort of sweetheart that was beaded with diamonds by the edges.

A small affair with only our closest friends and family. The doors open and I see my man waiting for me. He is wearing his blue suit. I smile looking at how much his eyes pop out with that suit and I walk toward him. The train of my dress moved behind me. My lace dress is beautiful and hugs my curves in all the right places making me look sexy. Killian offers me his hand and I take it standing in front of him. Facing him. “You look stunning”, he whispers and I thank him as the judge starts the ceremony to get us married. I have to say that I blanked most of it as I kept looking at Killian, my future husband.

She wore a white, tulle, deep v-neck dress which had a waistband keeping her waist on display. As they danced, Anthony held Kayla in his gaze, and she did the same. She discerned the victory glistening in his eyes. That victorious glint had been there since the wedding ceremony. He didn’t stop June from trying to save her, yet June failed and everything felt like there wasn’t any hope from the start. She married her demise, dancing with her demise.