Love Nikki Queen Dress Up Novels & Stories

Mentioning his name really broke my heart. "I'm not going anywhere." I convinced him to choose what his heart wanted. It was more important above all. He looked hesitant before finally adjusting his tuxedo and stood up, "Thank you so much! I'll come back later." He quickly launched into action. Watching Jake's radiant face from a distance made my heart warm. Finally, I saw Niki was appearing on the event. She looked amazing in her dainty dress and her hair style like a royal princess. Her eyes were bright but it seemed like she wasn't paying attention to her surroundings, as if there was something she was waiting for.

It was showing off her cleavedge which was fire, she had big beautiful boobs and she was on fire on that dress, with her necklace and loopy earrings which were shiny gold, more Indian arty though , with an anklet which she got from Isha when she had gone to Pakistan, she was a Queen of queen's, beautiful! "Blessing, Jaden, Yazaan and Liam, come here"! Nicole asked them aside. "Listen! I'm fucking Teddy today, or thus weekend, I have to make sure! She's all that I want and a full package, boobs, ass ,beautiful attractive skin, I can't be the only one who sees that! But hold on! I don't want or expect you to spot anything, I can be only one who does that "! Nick expressed himself with a fac

Nika licked her lower lip as she eyed me from head down to toe after I slipped on the party dress that she had chosen for me. It's a silver sparkly backless dress with a plunging neckline that ends right above my thigh. "What are you wearing underneath that dress you, lil slut?" She asked mischievously. Hearing the word little slut from Nika sounds like a compliment rather than an insult. I looked down at my chest, subtly telling her to eye it too. Because of my small nipples, I can walk around braless with no one being able to tell because it would be barely noticeable, especially with the type of fabric that this dress that I am wearing and on top of that. The party will be held in a club,

Their joy was so infectious I couldn’t help but join in and dance along with them. We get to Nikki’s house, and we wait outside. Mr Kekana steps out and starts doing clan praises. A few moments pass and Nikki steps out of the house with my mother and her mother on either side of her. The crowd goes wild, she looked angelic, in her traditional Xhosa gown, beads and headgear. A true queen. They walk towards me, and Mr Kekana stands in between us, he takes our hands. He places mine with my palms facing up and then he places Nikki’s hands on top of mine.

The woman immediately grabbed her i-pad which was previously in front of Olivia and then shifted it to Patricia. A very excited Nichole is now starting to show off the dresses she's been making for the last two years. And Patricia's eyes stopped on a white dress that looked like a wedding dress but only slightly above the knee. "It's really pretty," Patricia commented after seeing the dress. "I've ordered it from Nichole. Maybe you will marry Jason in the near future. You must use this dress. This dress will look absolutely perfect on your body," Olivia said with a smile as bright as the morning sun.

However, these couches would be disappearing when the ball officially began. Fixing the dress I was wearing as to make sure that it wasn’t wrinkled, the dress was royal green. My sleeves reached my elbows as my chest and collarbone were exposed. The dress reached my knees and I wore stockings beneath it covering my exposed legs. A simple crystal necklace hung from my neck reaching my breasts. It was one that Niklaus made for me, specifically for this ball. He urged me not to take it off even when I would be going to Lorenzo and Giovani, I didn’t question his request and promised that I would do as he asked.

Vivian felt her blood boiling. Liliana did not even spare her a way out. Another reporter asked why that person was wearing the same clothes as the one in the poster. “Well, it is a non-exclusive trial product from L&L Designs. We have designed a few sets which could fit a working woman who needs to dress up for occasions.” Liliana elaborated further, as it was always a touchy subject for a luxury brand.

"I've already gone with you to try that dress several times. What's wrong with missing it once? Natalie just got back. She was alone with all that luggage. "As a friend, I had to pick her up. You're usually so reasonable. Why make a fuss over something this small? Do you really have to give me the silent treatment over this?" "I'm fine." I brushed his hands away, hung the towel back on the rack, and turned to leave. "Really?" Enzo followed me out, sounding noticeably more relaxed. "Did you finalize the dress yesterday, then? Send me the bill. I'll sign it." I walked over to the bedside table, pulled open the drawer, and took out the stamped order form.

I sat there on the floor, shaking, trying to process what he'd just said. He was giving me a choice to play along and pretend to be his perfect Luna, smile and act happy in front of his pack. And maybe, just maybe, he'd spare Marcel. It wasn't really a choice at all. I dragged myself to my feet and walked to the closet Maxwell had shown me. Racks and racks of expensive clothes stared back at me. I pulled out a dress, long and elegant, it was beautiful and covered me up properly too, it was probably the kind of thing a Luna would wear to a formal pack gathering.

I said pushing her out of my way and walking to the door but stopped when I remembered something. "Oh, I forgot to tell you this, The same Liam you want and keep fighting for, is the same guy begging for me to give him a chance to prove his love to," I said, making her gasp, yeah I love that sullen expression on her. "Well about the competition I would participate in it and win that crown. Don't you ever forget this and mark it as the witch you are." "I KIM LALISA WILL WIN YOU KIM JINA AND BE THE NEXT K POP QUEEN......