Novel & Cerita Kira Dress

Kira. "Hello, I am Aries, Caesar's cousin." Her words caught me off guard, and it was evident on my face. A relative? She is a relative? My eyes never left her face, and neither did hers with that sly grin plastered on her face as if she were amazed. The maids behind me only took their heads to the ground and did not dare to look into her eyes. They behaved as if they knew her. "So, you are the bride of Hercules?"

She said to me and extended her hand for a shake. I ignored her hand and gave her a hug instead. I had a sister now. I smiled at mom and dad and they seemed happy. We ate our breakfast and as usual i got myself ready for my tutor's arrival. When I walked into the living room I spotted Kira in new clothes. "Kira nice outfit. Where did you get it?" I asked her curiously. Kira looked at me and smiled. "It's a uniform. I'm starting school today." She answered.

“If I let the wedding planner refuse what I want, I am looking weak, aren’t I? That’s a way of showing weakness. Besides, no one can tell me what I can and can’t do during my wedding.” Kira kept quiet after that. I didn’t understand why my color scheme meant so much. There was a little tension between the three of us after Kira agreed with the wedding planner but I didn’t address any of it. For Kira, we found a gorgeous champagne-pink satin dress. When it caught the light, it almost had an amazing luminous gold effect. The dress was perfect and even Kira loved it.

She unzipped the bag, as I walked over to help her. My eyes widened the moment the dress was revealed. Oh wow…it was gorgeous, in a nude pink chiffon fabric, with iridescent sequins in lines all over it. It had a halter neck, with half the upper back remaining backless. The halter front had a gap between the breasts down to the waist. The dress was short and would fall to mid-thigh. The waist had a wraparound style to the fabric, and on the left, there was a long flowing side skirt that reached the ground. "What do you think?" Kiara asked.

" She bowed her head slightly. "Thank you, Kira." Kiara said before she walked away. The short and top fitted her perfectly. And Kiara couldn’t stop wondering how on earth did the Alpha King figure her body size. She motioned towards the area Kira had picked the clothes from and her jaw dropped completely when she saw the closet. It was filled with different brands of clothing; shorts, dresses, tops, blazers and jumpsuit . There were even three shelves for jewelries, shoes and perfumes. The closet was stalked full of attire and accessories making her wonder how much Alpha King Vins Bond had paid for everything here. It was way too much!

he muttered as he walked outside with his clothes. Kira blushed and stared at the dress. The dress would need a strapless bra and she found a collection of them. She picked the maroon bra and panties, matching her wine colored dress and put them on. Then she chose exact matching heels, put on diamond studded earrings and looked at herself in the mirror.

But it was Kira who stole the show Kira's gown was equally stunning, with a fitted bodice that hugged her curves and a full skirt that billowed out around her. The dress was made of the finest silk, with delicate beading and lace that sparkled in the light. Her hair was swept up in an elegant chignon, and she wore a pair of diamond earrings that glittered like stars. As they stood together at the podium, King Leo and Kira looked like a true power couple. They radiated confidence and grace.

My heart pounded as I traced my fingers over a pale blue dress and thought maybe… maybe this would be okay. Just as I was moving toward another rack, a familiar voice cut through the air. “Well, well, well… look who we have here.” My body stiffened. That voice. I turned slowly, and my heart dropped into my stomach. Kira. She stood there in a tight red dress that clung to her curves like it was sewn onto her skin. Her makeup was flawless, her hair falling in perfect waves down her shoulders. Beside her was another woman, probably a friend, holding bags from other luxury stores. Of course. Shopping for her perfect life.

Kira met me at the entrance of the building, dressed in a bright yellow sundress that matched her infectious energy. Her eyes sparkled as we walked in. “Retail therapy for a funeral? I’m in. This is the most unhinged thing I’ve done all week.” By the time we stepped into the luxury mall, I realized my mistake. Kira transformed into a toddler who had discovered unlimited candy. She darted from rack to rack, pulling dresses with wild abandon, her laughter echoing through the high-end boutique. “You should try this one!” She thrust a sleek black bandage dress toward me, the fabric clinging and clearly suffocating. “You’ve got the body for it. Plus, it’ll fit better as the baby grows. Accentuate

I went back to the wardrobe, and for some strange reason, I had a tug to put on a red bodycon split gown. Without giving it much thought, I wore it. But before I could get to the door, someone opened it from outside. It was Kira, who was dressed in a black evening dress, and had on heels as if going to a party. "I thought you'd be up by now," she said, "You look really hot wearing this dress." "Thank you," I replied, "You look really pretty too, but what’s the occasion?" I asked, "Are you going to a party?"