Magic Linen Dress Novels & Stories

The chandeliers blazed with captured starlight, casting prismatic rainbows across faces that had known only darkness for too long. She wore Duskbane colors - deep violet silk that shifted to black at the hem, the fabric woven with crystal threads that caught the light and threw it back in shards. The dress had been a gift from the Dominion's weavers, crafted in gratitude, delivered with reverence. Lumira had accepted it because refusal would have been cruelty, but she wore it like armor, like a uniform, like a reminder that she was not truly one of them no matter how much they wished her to be.

I commented. "Not so fast. I have prepared a dress for you. It's in our room laid out niclly on our bed. Once you're done, just mind link Noah and he will show you where i am." Kevin hangs up soon after and i was sprinting to my...our room like a little kid. I looked down at the dress on the bed. It was a long baby blue dress with silver lining on the middle and edge. It has lace sleeves and a sweetheart neck line with silver flowy the runs down from the waist dow ln to the end.

I still had feelings for Mac, he was my mate afterall but I couldn't decipher, what was it I felt for Luke? A rapt knock on the door brought me from my reverie, but i had gotten calm enough to breathe "You have just 10 minutes to the dinner" called Mellisa from outside. I nodded as if she could see me, then placed my hand on the dress box and opened it. The lilac dress was floor length. It was a light velvet material, it was beautiful, it had silver sequins scattered all over the bodice which made it seem shimmery but not in an extravagant fashion, just enough. The arms of the dress were long and they came up to my wrist. The neck line was a sweetheart cut and I could tell that it would acce

"This dress is a one-of-a-kind Itania creation, the handcrafting alone cost thirty thousand dollars. I never meant to flaunt, but what can I do when I'm married to the wealthiest man around?" She feigned a look of concern, yet her eyes sparkled with triumph. The relatives gasped in awe, while a few young girls, green with envy, reached out to touch the gown, only to be deftly sidestepped by Betty. From the doorway, I let out a soft laugh. Three years ago, when I first laid eyes on Joseph, he was a man battered by life and plagued by illness. He once caught me performing a mystical ritual and became convinced I possessed magic. He begged me to heal him.

The day of the summit finally came, and Lumina was all over the place. She almost changed her outfit four times before finally settling on the third option. A deep burgundy dress that fell to the floor in clean lines, fitted at the waist, simple at the neck. The silk hugged her figure like it had been made specifically for her, tracing every curve as she moved. It wasn't trying too hard, but the way it sat on her made her look breathtaking. Elegant. And pure heat.

Lily nodded. Clarissa roamed about 3 shops but didn't find anything she was satisfied with for Lily. "Oh.My.God" Clarissa gasped holding the fabric of the dress in front of her "Give me this one in her size." she asked the worker as she fell in love at first sight with the dress she saw in front. It was a maroon, satin dress with cowl neck and it had strings tied, covering the back, it fell till the waist exposing the waist of the statue it was on. It flowed on the ground and had a slit from the thigh.

powerful. I stepped out again. Liam looked up, and this time his lips parted slightly. He didn't say anything right away. "Well?" I asked, placing a hand on my hip. He blinked, then grinned. "That's a close second." I clicked my tongue and spun around back inside. The last dress was red. Deep, blood red. It had long mesh sleeves and a soft V neckline. The fabric was light. It was a short dress. Tiny beads shimmered when I moved, but it wasn't flashy. Just... elegant.

I walked into my closet, and this time around, it was stocked with all the items we'd purchased earlier in the day. I browsed through the endless clothes that were neatly arranged in the closet, looking for something to wear when I came across a linen nightdress with beautiful lace patterns that drew me in. I walked over to it, lightly placing my finger over the luxury linen material. I didn't need to wear it to know it'd look sinful on me. My large thighs would most definitely pull the mid-thigh dress to an even shorter length, leaving little to the imagination. I stared at the dress and couldn't help but wonder what Lucius thought about the dress. Knowing his taste, I was certain he'd appr

Proserpina Earlier that evening I had washed and changed into one of the cocktail dresses that I had found in the suitcase. With a sinking heart, I held the pretty little cocktail dress up to my body and felt my face turn red. It was a low-back swing mini dress with gold chain straps in mink satin with rolled hem and ribbon lace-up detail. Pale lavender in colour it went well with my hair but I chose to let my hair cascade down my back as I saw how deep and how near naked I was looking with the straps revealing all. I would feel otherwise.

“High quality linen, Angel. It probably repels moisture and bad dreams.” “At least towel your hair first.” He didn’t even crack an eye. “Bring me one.” “You have two hands.” “Busy meditating to clean this room.” I bit back a groan, scooted to the edge of the mattress, and marched to the wardrobe. Anything to get distance from heat, steam, and impossible men. Two sets of clothing hung inside. A sleek midnight-blue cocktail dress, and a tailored black suit in Misha’s size, complete with cuff links that looked suspiciously like solid onyx.