Murci Onyx Dress Novels & Stories

We were greeted as we walked into the shop. "Oh my lovely, Jazz and Riri. I'm glad you both could make it. Come, I have jaw dropping dresses for you both to select from," Veronica Mars, a renowned fashion designer said leading us to the changing room. "Uwu, this is spicy. I like it," Riri purred, making me laugh. The dress was a sexy black high thigh slit that had accompanied gloves. "This one is pretty," I pointed to a onyx backless satin dress that had a cowl design and a high back slit.

"How did he know my exact measurements for everything? It’s like this dress was made just for me." Brandon smiled, a touch of pride in his voice. "Ethan pays attention to details, that’s for sure." Britney’s dress was a deep blue velvet that fit her like a second skin, highlighting every curve. The strapless design and sweetheart neckline framed her shoulders and collarbones perfectly. The bodice had a subtle ruching that added texture without overwhelming the sleek silhouette.

It was indeed of extraordinary quality and was designed perfectly. Mrs. Murphy went up to the second floor. When she saw the dress displayed by the model in the central cabinet, her eyes lit up. It was a pure white evening gown with diamond. There was grenadine covering from the waist to the hemline. And the diamonds in the grenadine looked like stars. It was a half—sleeved and floor—dragging dress. It was pure, dreamy, and it seemed like a galaxy that fell into the world. Skylar's eyes widened slightly. What a beautiful design. It was simple but had a feeling of high level.

Alexandra stood in front of Nolis Curt Boutique. She stared up at the famous, elite frequented boutique. Why did Darius want to meet her here? As she pondered the thought, Alexandra adjusted her dress. It was a deep plum color and it hung to her knees with lace around the edges of the sleeves and bodice. She felt confident in this dress—confident enough to walk into the boutique.

But he didn't, so here we are. Saturday arrived and Victory was twirling nervously in front of her full length mirror. She was wearing a floor-length sand-brown dress from the world renowned Lebanese fashion designer, Zuhair Murad. The long-sleeved silk dress features crystal embellishments and sequin embroidery which shimmered as she moved, a plunging neckline that showed a generous amount of cleavage, a fitted waist and a long front slit. Her brown hair was perfectly coiffed and she paired the look with a simple pair of diamond studs. She also opted for a simple make-up, red bright lipstick paired with winged eyeliner to accentuate her almond shaped eyes.

Renna Finally, I slipped into the dress and felt the smooth fabric against my skin. It was the exact one mum and I had picked out, with its unique charm and sentimental value. It felt as if her presence lingered beside me. I felt confident and elegant in the sweetheart strapless fitted dress that perfectly accentuated my curves. The mermaid skirt, made of tulle, floated around me from the knee, creating an ethereal effect. Silver leaves, flowers, and patterns adorned the sheer fabric of the dress, creating an elegant design. Pearls and diamante adorned the piece, adding a touch of sparkle.

mumbled to Olivia in confusion. *** Olivia's dress was the work of a famous designer, reflecting unparalleled luxury and charm. The deep blue color, like the vast ocean, stole the view and added to Olivia's charm. The dress fell perfectly on her body, showing off her graceful curves with beautiful and precise fabric folds. Neatly arranged sequin accents added sparkle to the dress, making it look like a diamond shining under the party lights. The low neckline of the dress emphasized Olivia's slender neckline, while the long sheer sleeves draped over her arms, creating a graceful and mysterious effect.

Yuri squabbled, dropping my new debut ball dress to my bed as she pinned Rosy to the pillow and tickled her to death. "You two are the next minstrel duo, taking Arcadia by storm," I laughed, examining the tiered dress I was to wear to tonight at Yuri's debut ball. It was sparkling sable, dyed black, threaded through the corset with rubies and violet ribbon. It looked like a star, and my Magick quickened as I traced the pleats, black fur, and lacing. Rosy's dress: sapphire blue silk. Yuri's dress: metallic silver damask.

the clerk smiled I blushed, she must be just trying to be friendly to the customer. "Girl how about you try this one? It's the newest fabric. We've had dozens of similar orders from noble ladies" She gestured at the mannequin next to her I gaped for a moment "so beautiful" The dress is long. Open at the shoulders. Minimal decoration, only a few embroidery of black gemstones. Onyx. Very elegant and will give the impression of a mysterious lady for the wearer. The fabric is a lightweight material and has a natural sheen. I don't know what it's called. The color is purple. The darkest shade of purple. Almost black. So charming.

Mercy sat quietly in one of the bedrooms while a stylist, summoned by Kendrick, helped her change. The dress arrived in a garment bag from one of Wyndham Wardrobe’s exclusive collections. When they unzipped it, Mercy forgot to breathe. It was not overly dramatic. But it was elegant. A fitted ivory silk gown that flowed down like liquid light. The neckline was modest but sculpted perfectly along her collarbone. The sleeves were sheer lace, delicate patterns trailing down to her wrists. The back dipped low, graceful but refined. It was not a fantasy dress. It was a woman’s dress. It was classy, unapologetically beautiful.