Kira Dress Novels & Stories

It was there we found the perfect dress for both Kira and Kat to wear to Tatiana's wedding. Kira had chosen a baby blue dress made from layers and layers of Tulle, While Kat had settled for something more sophisticated. An emerald green dress with an off-the-shoulder neckline made from luxurious silk and had a thigh-high slit. She had fallen in love with the dress almost instantly and I blushed when she mentioned how she couldn't wait for Ivan to take it off after the wedding.

Liz really looked like an angel. Gigi wanted to gasp, she looked beautiful. Her hair was still orange, her smile was still the sweetest ever, her laugh was still Gigi's comfort sound and her legs were still long and Gigi just had to bite her lip to control herself from crying. Liz was wearing a blue floral dress and had two braids on her hair. Gigi felt the need to run and hug her but she controlled herself

“Oh, this is perfect. You’ll be dazzling, and Cael won’t know whether to scold you or stare dumbstruck.” I rolled my eyes at her voice but kept silent, letting the women finish their work. They handed me a beautiful dress, soft and filled with brilliant sparkling gems and colors that highlighted my hair and eyes. I felt awkward standing there while they dressed me, adjusting sleeves and hems, but there was no time to hesitate. “You’re doing well, Mira,” Kira whispered. “Just try not to look like it's your first time looking good.” I exhaled slowly, forcing myself to calm down. “I’m aware, Kira. I’m aware.”

—Stone stand up an eyebrow for me. I don't take more than ten minutes to take shower and get dressed. I wear my biker shorts with one of Stone's Hawaiian buttons. The background is tied to make it a little prettier. The music plays as I walk down the stairs. Part of me thinks the party's already started and I missed girls' day, but I see Kira waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. Her red dreads are pulled up and she is wearing shorts and a tank top.

Tonight he was dressed casually, a stark contrast to his usually meticulous prosecutor image, he was sunny and handsome yet still noble. Suddenly, the driver’s door swung open. Kira's hand rested in Axel's palm as she stepped out of the car, her tight, sexy silver mini dress shimmering in the light. Her hair styled in large waves, and a pair of unique diamond tassel earrings made her face look even more dazzling and delightful. All the hunks outside couldn’t take their eyes off her, completely smitten. Axel hugged his sister in shock, “Geez, don’t you think your outfit is a bit too sexy for tonight?”

I was made to wear a lilac-colored dress filled with large diamond embroidery that hung from my waist to my legs. Except I could see my bulged-up stomach in my reflection. I sighed, “Hang in there, my little one.” I mumbled. If this was a different realm, this might have cost a whole million dollars…. I would die to sell this dress if I was the same teenage girl who was hopeful for the world. “Are you ready, Princess Kira?” Asked Lana, who was also wearing a beautiful pink dress.

Chapter 16 LEXI ‘Don’t you think this dress is too short?’ This is my third time complaining since Kira came to pick me up for the celebration she had in mind. She had come prepared with a tight, red, sleeveless dress. It stopped a few inches away from my backside, leaving my thigh exposed. If I should bend over, my panties would be on display for everyone to see. ‘There is nothing wrong with it, babe; it is perfect for tonight,’ Kira winked at me, repeating the same response she'd given me each time I asked.

Just minutes ago, I’d been burning with anger and adrenaline around Alan. And now… this. This soft, unsettling warmth around Boris. That was more than enough for one day. I quickly changed and tried on a few more options Kira brought in. In the end, I picked a soft beige dress scattered with tiny crystals. By the time I stepped out, Boris was already at the register, paying for Kira’s purchases. We regrouped near the exit. “I accept this challenge!” Kira announced, glaring at the competitors’ displays. “We’ll see who wins. I’ll personally choose pieces for the new line, oversee deliveries, and—”

“Go on up. The servants should be finishing with your things. Might want to let them know how you want your clothes arranged before they hang your favorite dress next to my formal.” Kira lets out a laugh, her shoulders finally relaxing. “Right. Wouldn’t want to mix scents either.” “Exactly. My wolf would probably demand a mating ceremony.” "As if," She rolls her eyes as she stands. The soft beige top she’s wearing fits her perfectly, and the curve of her waist in those high-waisted jeans doesn’t go unnoticed. She’s glowing. Not because of the clothes. But because, for the first time, she’s being seen. “Alright,” she says. “But it’s weird having a wardrobe with actual options now.”

Kira calls from the depths of the fitting room and comes out holding a beautiful midnight blue evening gown and a champagne cocktail dress. She’s definitely her father’s daughter with her long blonde curls and bright blue eyes, but she gets her curvaceous body from me: that and her love for dancing. “The midnight blue one without a doubt,” I gush and watch as her cheeks redden at my approving tone. She nods and then retreats to the changing room.