Novel & Cerita Lovecore Fashion

"This is the first painting, take a look." Loraine obviously felt the chill emanating from the man beside her. It was freezing cold. If she knew that the famous designer was Stacy, she would never choose LEO. At that time, she insisted on choosing this company, now she couldn't go back on her words. She had to brace herself to pick up the design. She opened it and shook her hands slightly, each one of which was very characteristic, especially the one called Prime. It was a pink, boat neck collar dress. The design was simple but generous and concise.

having to fight not to laugh at the absurdity. Being paraded around in lolita style clothes ... that weird mix of innocent dolls and ... Well sex doll the asians in particular seems to love. People either love or hate my look. I don’t like it much to be honest. For me I mean. I am more of a leggings and sweater kinda girl to be honest.

Every piece named after something meaningful: “Liora Dress,” flowing, soft, in sage and oatmeal. “Elara Top,” simple, elegant, with subtle embroidery. “Marcus Jacket,” tailored, strong, with hidden pockets for secrets. “Lucy Shawl,” warm, knitted texture, timeless. And at the top: “Proceeds support the Lior Foundation, families healing from abuse, separation, and trauma.” Sloane looked up, met Ophelia’s eyes.

“These are all from brands that loaned their pieces for you, Vanessa. The event is sponsored by Lux Fashion. You must wear one of them.” I glanced again at the lineup of clothes Jihan had hauled in with so much effort. “I already mix-and-matched them to your usual style,” she said, holding up one of the outfits. “Here. You always love looks like this. And your appearance will be in the spotlight, Vanessa.” She looked a little desperate now, clearly frustrated that she couldn’t get me to agree. “Fine.” I gave in, slipping into the outfit. I didn’t recognize the Lux Fashion brand—was it local? Judging by the material, it wasn’t bad. The fabric was soft, not stiff or itchy. Still... this style

Roberta laughs, as Kimberly and Lucas head back to the end of the catwalk. Following Kimberley and Lucas; Rowanda Lovett and Thomas Weir head down the catwalk for the Danish designers; Mode Projekt. Their inspiration was of the lush mountains in Denmark and Rowanda was wearing a green dress with a flowing skirt panelled in different shades of green. “The dress looks amazing; I don’t know if I should be here; I want one of them too” Simone giggles as Roberta nods her head in agreement.

I mumbled, reaching out to the hook of a soft silk dress I pulled it out, my lips parting slightly as I stared at it. It was a seafoam color with a low-cut neckline and delicate straps. The fabric shimmered under the warm lights and I couldn't help but imagine how it would drape over my body My eyes trailed over the price tag and I gasped "Why is it so expensive," I almost rolled my eyes, reaching to drop it back when a voice made my hand halt "It's obvious it's not a boutique for someone like you, that's why it's that expensive," My brow creased as I turned my eyes, staring at no other but Kaden's younger sister Loretta

'Valid question' Yoonji thought. "Ofcourse we do. Aren't you daughter of Liang enterprises? How can you do such serious fashion crime. When our friend Vera wanted to take you in her wings and groom you, you refused and now you came here, deliberately dressed like this. Do you really think our sister Xina wouldn't recognize the dress of last season’s fashion show. She knows and owns almost all the dresses from all major brands. Chanel and Herve leger are her favourite brands. How can you disrespect her by coming in this dress" Girl in Yellow dress known as Wang Yoona said pointing towards Xina, the girl in grey dress. Xina looked quite proud and boasted in fame.

Coren's eyes travel over the rest of my body, watching the way the fabric of the dress clings smoothly to my curves and accentuates my waist and flows over my hips in a way that feels like the dress has been moulded onto my skin. The hemline stops right at my thighs, elongating my legs and stretching the fabric tighter over my lower body. Paired with black strappy heels... even i know i managed to make Lucy stunning. Her body and beauty might have always been hiding under all her simpering and timidity, but it was my taste in fashion, my work that's helped pitiful Lucy render the Alpha speechless. Making my voice tremble i speak, "A.. Alpha Coren. I'm sorry if this isn't a good time. I wante

Liora let out a relieved breath once the door was closed. She looked at her wrist where Mavric had kissed her. A strange warmth lingered there. “Kneel before you?” “In your dreams, Mavric,” Liora murmured. The next morning, the atmosphere at the Manor shifted into chaos. As Mavric had said, an elite team of dressmakers arrived. They brought the finest silk, French lace, and thousands of pearls. But Liora rejected every design they offered. “I don’t want to wear any of these dresses,” Liora stated firmly to the confused head dressmaker.

She was a performer too, and costumes were important. Thankfully, the e-shop had a section for sexy lingerie. London explored the online closet with a hawk’s attention, studying the material, washing directions, colour and sizing chart. Most of these costumes could not be customised, and many were too revealing for an actual costume change. Disappointed in the lack of creativity in this department, London made a few sketches of her own and drew some of her ideas. The company manufactured sex toys from high-end engineering. She didn’t know if they were interested in improving their fashion line.