Miraculous Games Dress Up นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It wasn't just a closet; it was a miniature wonderland overflowing with treasures fit for a princess. Two large, mirrored doors adorned the exterior, reflecting the playful chaos within. Stepping inside, I felt like I'd entered a boutique specifically designed for royalty. Floor-to-ceiling shelves housed a seemingly endless collection of dresses, each more dazzling than the last. Sparkling tiaras, shimmering wings, and fluffy tutus hung neatly on chrome hangers, their shimmering fabric catching the sunlight streaming through the window. On the opposite wall, a rainbow of brightly colored shoes lined up in perfect rows, each pair adorned with glittery embellishments or playful pom-poms. A plu

she announced. Mirabel nodded, standing up and walking towards her dressing room. The evening gown she wore was as dark as her soul had become, a sleek, elegant black with intricate detailing that shimmered subtly under the soft lights. It hugged her frame perfectly, blending powder with beauty, the perfect reflection of the image she now projected.

But as the hours get close to stand in front of every one, I was getting more and more nervous. "You think so?" I asked Mirra as I took the golden dress out of her hands. Walking over to the full length mirror, I pulled the dress up in front of me and looked at myself. Mirra was right, Among the two dresses Barlion had sent for me, the golden one stood out. "I think you're right. The golden one is beautiful." Mirra nodded her head with excitement before she took the dress out of my hands. "Very well, My Lady. I will prepare the accessories to go with the dress. Then I'll prepare you a bath."

It was white, decorated with crystals and diamonds. I follow her downstairs, shutting the door behind me. As we descend, I suddenly notice Mira's dress. It was a black dress with diamonds all over it like sprinkled dust. Her dress was flay and its length was a few inches above the knee. She wore black heels whose laces were designed with butterflies. Two on each heel. Her hair had been let down, a braid on each side like a crown. Her make up was neutral, but not mild and her lipstick dark. With a plain black purse in hand.

, she said again with a smile and I gave her an awkward smile back "I think you would look good in everything actually", she added again and I laughed "You are just teasing me", I said and she laughed "You won't know it's true if you don't try and check it out", she said and I think I am starting to convinced "Okay, I will try out the dress", I said and she laughed "Good girl", she said and I stood up to leave Mirabel did not need to change anyways. She was wearing a deep red body hugging gown.

How come we never came across this masterpiece all this while. “This is very beautiful Sol.. it suits you perfectly.” Mira said when I came out from behind the curtains. I nodded. I agreed.. I love the dress. A brown silky maxi dress with little prints. It was the perfect fit. It didn’t take us time to find Mira something to wear as well. She likes really short dresses and settled for a two piece flowy skirt and crop top. Just as we were at the reception making payment I received a text from an unknown ID.

Miss Grace , here are the clothes prepared for you, please change and go to see the king. A maid came up to me and said. A dozen servants held wooden trays with various accessories, including clothes. When they were all on me, I felt like a Christmas tree with bells all over it. The whole person also looks heavy and uncomfortable. But the mirror really made me look at myself a little out of my mind. Light blue long dress, with an extra pearl chain around the waist to match, hair half pulled behind the head. They are beautiful, although they are covered with various accessories from head to toe.

Oh my! Look how sexy this one is, wow!!” Mirabel said as she unpacked one of the dresses that Aaron’s secretary brought for Cercei. “Really?” Cercei asked loudly as she immediately ran towards Mirabel. “Yes, check it out!” Mirabel said as she gave her best friend the silver mesh dress that she just checked out. “looks cool and really beautiful but pretty skimpy and revealing!” Cercei exclaimed as she stood upright and placed the dress on her chest to see how lengthy the dress is on her body.

Mira unzips it, and my breath catches. The dress inside is stunning—deep red, shimmering under the light with tiny crystals sewn into the fabric, like a sky full of stars. The bodice is structured, the neckline dipping just enough to be elegant but not too revealing. The skirt flows like liquid silk, pooling slightly at the bottom in a way that feels almost… regal. Too regal. “This isn’t just a ‘spare,’” I say suspiciously. “Where did this come from?” Mira shrugs, far too casual. “Just something we had. In case of emergencies.”

“You've been the Luna of this pack in every way that matters since day one. This is just making it official.” “And giving us an excuse to party,” Mira added with a grin. Looking in the mirror, I barely recognized myself. The dress fit perfectly, the enchanted fabric shifting with hints of otherworldly power. My hair was a work of art, incorporating traditional styles from every race. Even my makeup somehow managed to highlight both my human features and the supernatural elements I'd gained. A knock at the door revealed Victor. “It's time.” Mom hugged me one last time, definitely crying now. “You look beautiful, sweetheart.”