Moonglade Dress Novels & Stories

Everything pops up in my head so I grabbed the bag and what’s inside. Damn! Is all I can say. Hadrian is really spoiling me more than my parent and the other billionaires that I had able to work with. It’s a tan colored dress that I haven’t seen before. I pulled it out and saw that it’s a backless dress below the knee with a strings tied to the neck. It’s just like a normal kind of dresses that I’d used to wear back in New York but what made this dress stand out is that I’d observed that once strike by the light there’s something that’s shimmering that makes the dress shines like a star in the middle of the dark.

The moonlight spilled softly across the antique gold frame, making its intricate carvings of flowers and leaves seem to breathe with a life of their own—watching me, judging me, waiting. I wore a white dress, backless and delicate, adorned with soft cherry blossom prints that fluttered like fragile whispers against my skin. The fabric hugged my curves in a way that felt almost dangerous—innocent, yet bold. The hem stopped just above my knees, revealing my legs in the moon’s pale glow. That dress wasn’t just fabric and thread. It was a promise. Earlier that day, I’d splurged on it with Addison and Penelope at Dior. The moment I saw it, my breath caught—the way it fit, the way it moved. It was

Moon's POV I wore a red open-back with a square neckline long dress that Prestine made me wear for the GALA that I would attend with Tyrone. He asked me to be his date and since I am just none other than his secretary, of course I have no choice but to say yes and agree with him. "Oh, my God, Moonleigh! You look so hot in that dress! I bet all of the boys in that GALA will drool over you!" she cooed.

And all I needed to do was to expand that space until I completely conquered it. After about an hour, I got out of the shower and fixed myself. I need to look good, as today would be the start of my journey as Moon Valley’s Luna. I went to my dresser and took out my Red Lace Bodice Open Back Skater Dress. I fixed my blonde hair in semi-curls, put a minimal makeup, and grabbed a silver clutch. When I was satisfied with the way I looked, I stormed out of the room and went to the packhouse.

A beautifully decorated wooden archway stood at the center of the grove, draped with intricate vines and delicate blossoms. As the guests took their places, Kaerlia, the strikingly beautiful Supreme Luna Queen, appeared, walking gracefully towards the arch. She wore a stunning gown, the color of midnight blue with intricate silver embroidery, and her hair was adorned with delicate white roses. Her presence exuded grace and power, capturing the hearts of those who beheld her. As she walked, the dress seemed to whisper tales of celestial realms and mystic dreams. It was a dress worthy of a Supreme Luna Queen, marking the beginning of a new era for Crescent Hills.

"Mr. Gli, there is a person wearing the replica of an evening gown, which was released by GUCCI this autumn here at the wedding banquet now!" Hearing that, Gli's expression fell. "Which design?" "The moonlight dress." Moonlight was an evening gown which was specially designed by GUCCI for ladies with fair complexions. The entire evening gown was pure white in color, looking just like the bright moon reflected in a mirror. It was extremely pricey, and there were only five sets available for sale. The five pieces were all purely handmade and Gli was personally involved in the design and production of the gowns. And there was someone who actually had the nerve to wear the replica of the 'Moonli

I say. “The world has not stopped and you need sleep to heal. I have brought the requested items and thought you might want a fancy dress for the evening. Señor Moon did not order anything for you to wear for a romantic dinner. I took the liberty.” Two medium-sized bags are lying on the foot of the bed along with a full-length garment bag. I don’t even know what to say. I mumble, “Thank you,” but I know it isn’t nearly enough. I stand up, walk to the bed, and lift the bag. I slowly lower the zipper and unleash gauzy, deep red material. On closer examination, the dress has a halter-style neckline. Attached to the hanger is a black halter bra, which will work with my full breasts. A slit in th

"It’s ancient history. Come on, we need to scout the upper levels. I need a gown for the Moon Council gala on Saturday. Help me find something that says 'don't touch' but looks like a dream?" We climbed toward the fifth floor, where the scents of high-end leather and rare silks were more concentrated. We stopped in front of a shop that looked more like an ancient temple than a boutique. "Moon above, Aria! That one! It’s practically howling your name!" Lena shouted, pointing into the window. The dress was a marvel of white moon-silk, a mermaid cut that flowed like water, with the hem hand-stitched with thousands of microscopic diamonds that looked like fallen stars.

“I can work around it.” It was indeed a bit hard to put on the dress without messing with my hair, but I finally did it. I was glad that Mom chose a long dress because it would be hard to hide the jagged scar I had on my left leg. It frustrated me how my healing power couldn’t just make the scar disappear, but Mom said that it was because I was hurt by silver, which would actually be fine if I had mastered the power of resistance. Just after I dressed up, my door was knocked again. This time it was Selene, with her beige, embroidered dress. She was holding a make-up bag.

"Well thats a relief." "Well here I'm sure this will make you happy but also get your alpha and lunas approval. Plus your mate might appreciate it." I took the dress and gave Mels my famous shut it look quickly she nodded. I held the dress up in awe. It was a sparkly silver dress with a deep v-vneck, an open back minus a thin strap to hide my bra and a train of tule. "Its beautiful but this is more Luna ceremony then eighteenth birthday. I will definitely get it for future purposes though." I said handing the dress to Mels.