Magic Linen Dress Novels & Stories

"So, I don't know if you want to wear all the necklaces because it's really heavy. Depending on the makeup, we can just-" I stood and walked over to him, reaching for the dress. The short silver cocktail dress felt silky between my fingers. It had straps that went around my neck and fell into a completely open back. It was short. I'd probably have to be careful if I had to sit down, if I could sit down at all. "Linc?" Jean's voice danced with amusement. "Everything alright?" "Uh..." He shoved the hanger into my face. "... yeah, sorry just... had a dry throat, freaked me out, don't want to start getting sick."

“And this one, my dear Blair, is what you are wearing to lunch today.” I stared at it. It was a cabernet-colored dress with thin straps, long enough to reach my ankles and tight against my body. It had a deep V-neckline and a slit above the right thigh. It was the definition of casual sensuality. I was completely stunned. There was no way I was wearing that to lunch with Leonard, Susan, and now Lina at the table. I wasn’t that kind of woman. “Lina, this is too much. I… I don’t wear dresses like this. It won’t look good on me.”

she asks while writing everything down. “No ma’am” I answer and lower my head looking at the ground while I feel embarrassed. I haven’t worn clothes since I got here and I don’t even know what the latest fashion is. I am just glad I don’t have to worry about fashion since I will have a uniform. “Okay I will add those two, I will send some undergarments with this and a few casual outfits for Sundays, what do you normally wear?” She looks up and smiles at me. “I normally wear jean shorts and baggy T-shirts. And thank you ma’am I appreciate the help and effort” I smile and climb off the platform.

"This opportunity to be with the king in the heart of nature is far too important to pass up. He couldn't dance with me in the ball last night, and I suppose he's trying to make up for it. Why should I miss that?" The maids exchanged glances once more, their laughter reverberating through the room. With a nod, they scurried off to search for the perfect attire. Delicate fabrics rustled and whispering voices carried through the air as they meticulously sifted through Melina's extensive wardrobe. After what seemed an eternity, the maids emerged triumphant, a resplendent garment in their hands. It was a dress intricately woven from the finest silk, its vibrant hues reminiscent of the forest's v

I wasn't stupid to delude myself. “Sweet goddess, you look even more beautiful,” Lara took a step back to admire her work on my face. I straightened my shoulders, standing tall to get a good look at myself. I was wearing a strapless, mermaid-style gown with a fitted bodice and a flowing, layered train. The dress is made of ivory satin, adorned with intricate, hand-beaded lace and delicate silver embroidery that shimmered almost like moonlight. Marilyn had said it belonged to the previous, Luna Queen, Lucian's mother.

All of them were gorgeous, but they were looking for something perfect. Eden’s eyes fell on a dress and she was immediately in love with it. She just needed to try it to see if it fitted her. It was a Dolce and Gabbana dress. Midnight blue in color, with glittery fabric. It was backless and v-necked with thin straps. The lining of the dress was sewn with dark blue velvet and a partition between the waist and the hips and reached mid-thigh. It was the most beautiful dress in the whole store but she was not sure if it would fit her. A woman from the staff took it to the trial room and helped her in putting it on.

The scent of lavender oil and starch hung in the air, soft and calming but my heart still hadn’t found its rhythm since that morning’s confrontation. When we reached the dressing chamber, Maris pushed the tall double doors open to reveal rows of gowns in shades of silver, moonlight, and pale rose. “Courtesy of Lady Amelia herself,” she said, sweeping her arm grandly. “Each guest chooses one for the dance. The fabrics are enchanted stitched with lunar thread to reflect the goddess’s blessing.” I ran my fingers over one of the dresses, the fabric cool and impossibly soft beneath my skin. It shimmered faintly, like water caught under the moon.

“This one is from Monsieur Gascogne’s newest collection. It’s not even out yet. He must really like you to let you try it on!” Oh Goddess, no pressure. Should I tell her I already found my dress? Instead, I let her help me into it. Lilith gives a small gasp as I turn to face the mirror, and I nearly mimic her—I hardly recognize myself. The gown is soft, powder blue, crafted from a satin-like fabric that catches the light with a subtle, mesmerizing sheen. It features an elegant off-the-shoulder neckline, draping gently around my upper arms to create a romantic, graceful silhouette. The structured bodice fits closely, sculpting my waist with clean, minimalist lines.

she said shyly. I paused. "You don't have to do all this for me." "It's alright, miss," she said, smiling kindly. "You're safe here." She held out the dress, and I stared at it in shock. It was unlike anything I'd ever seen. It was made of a silky material that sparkled in the light, looking like a dress for a princess in stories I read as a child. "It's beautiful," I said quietly. The maid smiled slightly. "This is one of Lady Eveline's old clothes. "The Alpha kept them for guests."

Lina was speechless. But looking at Dyab's appearance, this dress should not be worn outside. Old-fashioned, superstitious. There is no way, Lina can only give up the light blue dress. Lina always felt that this man was jealous, it was Yan's choice anyway. Good! The man you choose, you have to spoil him no matter what you do. Dyan: Who made it! Looking at the series of brilliant evening dresses, Lina also had a bit of a headache, finally Lina chose a moon-white evening gown.