Live Action Cinderella Dress Novels & Stories

Ellie smiles shyly, and I guess the shop assistant can also sense her discomfort when he urges her to try on the next. Interesting… I never thought a human would be able to sense feelings Learn something new every day I guess. After a few more dresses, one in literally every colour of the rainbow, Ellie steps out in a blue dress. And she's beaming. The dress is definitely Cinderella inspired… light blue with a tight bodice and layers of net that flare out from her hips. It's strapless and shows just enough cleavage. She spins around in front of her mirror like some Disney princess hyped up on too much caffeine.

like they were a couple living together. The styling team had even mistaken them for one. She couldn’t blame them, though. Reid had certainly outdone himself by hiring a styling team for her. The items he’d even picked were the shocking part. A black Versace dress that resembled a design meant for runway. It certainly cost a fortune, and she couldn’t believe she’d be wearing. It was giving Cinderella vibes with the gold jewelry pieces. The neckline of her dress dropped low to the top of her breasts, making the gold necklace stand out. Her silver hair was treated to perfection as it glistened, perfectly styled to her left shoulder.

I can tell Hannah doesn't really agree, but she turns back around and sits back in her seat, saying, "Stella, she will eventually get to the stage where you will not be able to stop her. As soon as I see that the pain has increased, I will get Axel to cut the ceremony short. You and your pup are much more important than their legalities.." "Thank you." When we get there, the driver pulls around the back, so that we can enter the castle with the least amount of fuss. We head into the room that has the dress on display. The dress was a beautiful gold full-length, full skirt with what seemed like an unending number of layers. The top layer of the skirt had a beautiful pattern of what looked lik

Damn, I feel like Cinderella now. "It matches your beautiful eyes," he said as he took the dress from me. "Let me help you with that." "That's why you always pick blue dresses for me?" "Yes," he pecked my cheek. "It's perfect for a Queen." He bent down and held the dress open for me. I stepped in, and he carefully zipped it up. The dress hugged me tightly. It was a perfect fit, and it felt so comfortable even though it was decorated with diamonds around the side, creating a beautiful pattern.

If not, there's a chance I'll never even hold, let alone see my own baby. "Coming in!" Linda chimes and I awake from my thoughts. Guess it's time to lose my dignity! Yay.... ~~~ A long few hours later... Finally, after a whole bottle of sparkling apple cider, two bottles of actual champagne and one too many dresses, I finally make a decision. It's a long-trained, silky white dress with a low-cut top of lace flowers and shoulder straps. The train and bottom part are just as beautiful as the top, so much so, I'm not sure how I'm only going to be able to wear it once in my life.

“You always charm me, even in a crowd like this.” I was wearing a modern Cinderella princess-style dress with layers of soft tulle flowing from the waist to the floor. Shimmering sequins adorned the dress, reflecting the light and making me feel like the queen of the party. The light blue dress exuded a soft sheen under the lamplight. Small flowers that matched my dress adorned my long, black hair, creating an elegant look. Leopold was in a white shirt and black cloth pants, looking so simple yet still handsome. His alluring smile makes my heart beat faster. He is always so attentive to minor details, including the theme of the party this time.

He said pinching my nose and leaving the room with his suit. I looked at the heavy box in my hand and placed it on the bed then untied the ribbon. When I lifted the lid I gasped in shock, there was sitting a baby blue color dress that looked like it came out from some Cinderella’s movie with a pair of crystal heels and a makeup bag. I pulled out the dress from the box and admired it. The bodice of the dress was covered in sparkles and the bottom skirt was made up of chiffon. With bubbling feeling in my belly, I ran towards the washroom to take a quick shower.

He turned off the TV and waited, frowning. Ten minutes later, his jaw dropped as I stepped into the living room. He smiled, shook his head slowly, and stared at me from head to toe. I was in a huge white dress, with sleeves off my cute bare shoulders, an elegant lacy top over my perky boobs, a silk white bow below my cleavage, a wide back like a Cinderella gown with a train of frosty white lace trailing behind me like cirrus clouds, and an open front revealing my cute legs…. And my dirty Ugg boots.

But the most ridiculous thing of all was, my two best friends spent a good portion of time dressing me! "Please, don't tell me to look at myself when you're done," I said while Cammie was applying some eyeliners and lip gloss on my face. "You have to be a Cinderella tonight," Cammie told me. "Well, then you both can be my stepsisters." "Viv, today is your birthday, don't spoil the mood," Alyssa scolded me. How could I keep the mood up when they were dressing me like a Barbie doll? And not to mention those butterfly hair ribbons and silver hair clips with matching bracelets. They also made me wearing a sparkling iridescent black skirt, a top with mid-phased silver moon appliquéd on the front,

~ SIENNA ~ Minutes later, I walked out of my bedroom into the living room wearing a wide smile and a light-blue halter neck pleated dress. “How do I look?” I asked, giving Margo a twirl. She paused her movie and looked at me all over with an unreadable expression. “You look like Cinderella — before she became a princess, that is.” I gasped. “Oh my God, Margo. Take it easy on me. You’re not on your job right now.”