Miraculous Games Dress Up Novels & Stories

"There's a difference." I went upstairs to find Mira already laying out clothes. A beautiful green dress that matched Darius's eyes. Soft leather boots. A delicate silver necklace that had belonged to my mother. "You knew," I accused. "Of course I knew." Mira smiled. "The whole household knows. We've been preparing for days." "Days?" I squeaked. "Your brothers wanted everything perfect." She gestured around the room. "Fresh flowers. Special meals planned. Even had your favorite dessert made."

After their conversation a while ago, she changed her clothes into her pink little gown. “And now, let's welcome our little angel. The princess of this mansion, our Miracle Collin. Together with her grandfather, Dr. Leon.” The people started clapping and looked around like her to find Miracle. Their eyes settled on the stairs connected to the terrace upstairs to the patio. Her little angel was revealed. Dad was holding her hands as they walked downstairs. Miracle flashed her smile and waved like she had won in the Miss Universe. She was dressed in her pink gown, had two big feathery white wings on her back, while her hair was tied like a princess with her silver crown.

"I saw a dress earlier and now that I think about it, it'll look very good on me." "But..." "No buts. Please hold this and follow me." She grabbed a hold of my hand and pulled me behind her and to where she had seen the dress. "Yes!" She exclaimed when she saw the dress. It was a stripped summer chiffon dress with roll-up sleeves. "Don't you have that already?" I nodded my head in the direction of the dress she wanted. "I think I've seen it before." Mirabel turned to me. "That was a strappy plunge bodycon dress." She rolled her eyes. "They are in no way similar."

She rifled through the luxurious fabrics, her hands pausing over a sleek, dark-colored dress with a sharp neckline. “This one,” Miranda said, pulling it out with a flourish. “This is sophisticated. It will show that you’re both elegant and powerful. Perfect for Theodore’s public appearance.” Nadia eyed the dress, her fingers grazing the fabric. The dress was tailored to fit her body perfectly, hugging her curves and emphasizing her confidence. It was a far cry from the clothes she was used to, but she had grown accustomed to the lavish life that Theodore’s world demanded. It felt like a second skin now.

Mira looked at herself in the full length mirror. Her wedding dress was, in a word, stunning. It wrapped around her in waves with various pleats and drapes. There were small red and orange beads that were incorporated in it. At first glance, the beadwork was random with no organization. But if you watched as Mira walked the beads appeared to be flames flowing down the skirt. He dress was not a traditional dress. It was close fitting and in a color that started out as a beautiful gold and then faded into a beautiful fiery orange until the lower half of her skirt, which was a brilliant bright, scarlet color.

I said to her as I sat on her bed. She was already dressed, her hair was tied up and she’s wearing a pink off-shoulder lace dress with flowers all over its top. So girlish, but she looks beautiful as ever. Mira stood up and walked towards me, “I knew it, that’s why I bought two pairs of this dress.” “D-Don’t tell me you’re going to have me wear a dress like that?” She nodded her hair while smiling, “Uh-huh. And you can’t do anything about it. We’re gonna be twins today!”

It just makes me feel like walking cliche, Im seriously considering throwing that could be completely out of my wardrobe. "I think I see the perfect one," Mira says as she starts marching through the store and practically snatches a green dress from another woman's hand. "Sorry darling, but that is not your color." I laughed even when I probably shouldn't have but Mira had the attitude I sometimes wish I had. "There," She says as she comes back. "One perfect emerald green dress with a high neck to hide what's the rest of those bruises." They were disappearing, yet not fast enough.

she mumbled. She picked up the lacy but light purple dress. Then she try it on excitedly, causing for her to took off her bathrobe without any hesitation. Maia runs in front of the life sized mirror and was shocked when she saw her own reflection on it. The dress's collar was in v-neck styled, exposing her white cleavage. It hugged her figures, revealing her perfect curves. What amazed her more was, the dress was like two in one clothes. It has a fitted lining in the inside but there was also lacy and thin fabric covering it around.

But I knew she had an aunt there too. "Thank you Mirabel." I smiled back at her. "You look absolutely beautiful." She smiled even wider twirling around in her green dress. "You all do." I said once the other kids and Mavis reached us. "Well, you clean up nicely." I teased Mavis once she stood in front of us. She'd opted for a dark green flowy dress with white lace trimmings all around. She really did love the lace. She laughed and shook her head, "You're late."

I entered my opulent sanctuary, I found Mirabelle, my ever-faithful maid, waiting for me. "Miss, this is an evening outfit and it'll suit your night walk." Mirabelle said with a knowing smile on her face. A shimmering dress lay delicately on the bed, catching the light in the most enchanting way. "The dress is lovely." I said with a small smile on my face. Mirabelle helped me slip into the gown, a masterpiece of midnight blue silk, adorned with intricate silver lacework that cascaded down the bodice. It fig me like a dream, embracing my slender figure and making my beauty to be pronounced.