Lina Bratz Fashion Pixiez Novels & Stories

She opted for a simple lipstick, but her no-nonsense aura made her stand out in the crowd. As Linda descended the stairs, she exclaimed, "Hey guys, how do I look?" Michelle and China turned their gaze towards her and were left in awe. Linda looked like a mature princess, and for some reason, her features seemed familiar, like Mellisa's. She wore a purple princess dress with no arms, and her hair was let down. Her light makeup only served to enhance her mature beauty.

We figured Liz and Jordan lived near the edge of town, so we would start with their street and work our way over. Xavier was batman, and Annabelle was a princess. “She is so adorable,” I cooed. “I know,” Liz said and smiled. Annabelle’s dress was yellow, and she had a little crown with white tights and yellow shoes. “Somedays, I think I want a girl, and then I remember that Landon takes up all of my patience in one day like his father did,” Tia said and laughed. I laughed too. “Lyle can be a handful, too,” I said.

My mouth goes dry at the sight of them because apparently they all got the same memo about clothing being optional tonight. Corrian's in nothing but a pair of low-slung grey boxers that do absolutely nothing to hide the impressive bulge straining against the fabric. Ezra's completely naked, his massive cock already half-hard and making my core clench with want. Leo's in black boxer briefs that might as well be painted on for all they're hiding, and River, River's wrapped in a towel that's barely clinging to his hips and looks like it might fall off if he breathes too hard.

Linette’s daughter Felicity and Sia are the bridesmaids, and both hold his arms, I can’t help but smile at how adorable he looks with the two girls in their pretty pink dresses. ‘Don’t laugh.’ His icy voice comes through the link. ‘I’m not laughing! But you look so cute, the three of you!’ I snap some pictures as Linette, Zaia and the others were all in awe as they watch.

Sabrina asked as she saw Beatrice on the door. “I was getting bored there!” Beatrice said. “I came to see you and my friends in New York! Alan is throwing a party. Wanna join me?” “No,” Sabrina declined. “Fine!” Beatrice said as she sat on the couch. “Can I borrow your blue dress for the party? I like it so much! Please!” “I gave it for dry cleaning,” Sabrina said. She owned a fashion house yet her sister steals her clothes.

Bridget, from the side of the room, mutters under her breath, "Oh, you've got to be fucking kidding me." Victoria Mireaux rises from her seat slowly. "Excuse me," she says “Who are you, and why are you interrupting my meeting?" Lina smiles wider and gives a little bow of her head, as if mocking respect. "Lina Hartwell," she introduces herself smoothly. "A friend of Madam Julie's... you know, the Madam Julie. Perhaps you’ve heard of her?" The CEO blinks, visibly caught off guard at the name-drop. Madam Julie is practically royalty in the fashion world.

The morning after the Geneva showcase, Zara Milli Lane didn’t wake up in silk sheets or beside Alec’s warm body. She woke up in a panic. Her phone buzzed non-stop. Her emails were flooded. And on every fashion blog, every black-market thread-trader forum, every political gossip site—her name was on fire. They had found the Phoenix Line. Not the garments. Not the clients. But the symbol. The meaning. The movement. A movement Juliette was already trying to snuff out.

I hadn't seen them all day. Just then the doors to the lunch hall burst open and in came Jessica and Rosey with the school's Queen Bitch, Brittney, all wearing totally pink outfits . Brittney is a long, skinny girl with fake blonde hair and blue eyes. She is a total Barbie, and the pink mini skirt she was wearing with a white crop top shirt and 6 inch pink heels made her the total fake Barbie. Jessica, who used to wear big baggy shirts and sweat pants, was now wearing a short, skin tight dark pink dress and long 6 inch white heels. Her black hair, which used to always be in a bun, now rolled down her back in big waves.

Xavier captioned it, "Name a better couple." Cara giggles as she types, "Xavier and his Pizza" and posts it. Cara looks up just in time for Liza's grand entrance. In a red ball gown, with a slit that reaches her panties level, Liza walks in like she owns the place. Bold red lipstick, white pointed heels and her black wig Liza knows how to get everyone talking, she is taking so much attention that no one notices the arm candy/manager she is with. Liza winks at Cara's table and Cara knows she is won the first round.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY. Brianna and Lisa bought brand new clothes for the kids that evening, wanting to do everything to show that they were in fact happy with them, and not that they'd tortured them. They dressed Azella in a beautiful pink dress with fluffy pleats. Her hair was styled, and pretty pins were fixed on it. She looked like a pretty doll. Azel was dressed in a white T-shirt, white joggers, and deep blue jeans. He was given a superhero toy, while Azella was given a fluffy white teddy bear.