Miraculous Games Dress Up Novels & Stories

For one small second, I let myself pretend the dress was beautiful, the shoes were perfect, and the girl in the mirror was about to walk into the beginning of her happy ending. This was as good as it was going to get. I grabbed my purse and made my way down the stairs to where everyone was already waiting. The second I reached the bottom step, I knew exactly what Helena had meant. Mira stood in the center of the foyer like she had been placed there for everyone to admire. Her dress was stunning, a soft silver gown that hugged her body in all the right places before falling around her legs like moonlight. Tiny crystals had been sewn into the fabric, catching every bit of light from the chande

CHAPTER 13 MIRA As the evening rolled around, Mira found herself rummaging through her closet in search of the perfect dress for the party. She wasn't exactly thrilled about attending, but she didn't want to let Sophia down, so she was determined to make an effort. The closet was a mess, with clothes scattered all over the floor and hangers knocked askew. Mira sighed, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the task at hand. She had already tried on several dresses, but none of them seemed quite right. After some deliberation, she narrowed it down to two dresses - a sleek black one that hugged her curves and a flowy pastel pink one that made her feel like a princess.

Finally, Mirabel settled for a red sweetheart neckline dress, with a little touch of lip rogue she looks so stunning. "Purffect", Jennifer clapped eyeing Mirabel in admiration as she dropped the makeup kit which Mirabel refused to use on the bed. "Are you sure this will work", Mirabel asked softly for the hundredth time with her voice filled with uncertainty. Gazing at her reflection in the mirror she seemed uncomfortable at her exposed cleavages and thighs. "Yes, I'm sure Mimi. You definitely will get a fake husband with my top-notch plan!" Jennifer reassured. You heard them right.

Julia’s POV The late afternoon sun spilled golden light through my bedroom window. I stood in front of the full-length mirror, smoothing the hem of the dress Jake had ordered for me from some chic online boutique he swore by. The dress was a deep emerald green, sleeveless, with a fitted bodice that flared into a soft, flowing skirt that hit just above my knees. The fabric shimmered faintly when I moved, catching the light in a way that made me feel like I was glowing. Jake had insisted it was “perfect for a party,” and for once, I didn’t argue. I paired it with strappy shoes and a gold necklace with a pendant.

You and Alexa are not a match for him,but since you insist on fighting him,I wish you safe return. "Take this, this will help you in keeping your identity"she said handing over two outfits. "Where is the nearest dressing room located?"Mira asked. "Move The first room by your left"she said handing over a packaged cloth to her. Minutes later, Mirabella stepped out of the dressing room dressed like the female Flash with "speed"inscribed on her back. Alexa also walked out the dressing room. She dresses up looking good in her Ninja clothes with two golden swords strapped to her waist with "Silver girl" inscribed on her back.

Rings, crafted with ancient symbols and powerful enchantments, seemed to pulse with energy when she touched them. Magical trinkets were scattered throughout the wardrobe, adding an extra touch of wonder. Tiny glass vials held ethereal mists, capturing the essence of dreams and granting a momentary escape to far-off lands. Enchanted hairpins adorned with miniature stars emitted a soft, celestial glow when placed in one's locks. A mirror, framed in glistening silver, possessed the ability to reveal hidden truths and reflect the wearer's inner beauty. The mirror was magical; it would show a person in the clothes they imagine wearing. Beside the clothes already present in the wardrobe, the wardr