My Dress-up Darling New Chapter Novels & Stories

He slowly stalked towards me, his eyes fixed on my cowering form. "Put this on," He said, throwing some clothes on the bed before leaving the room again. It was a dress, a girl's dress, Reilly growled at the thought of whose dress it was. But that's none of my business, so I quickly threw it on, happy at finally having some coverage after so long, The dress was white with frills and deep blue flower patterns, so pretty, much prettier than the grey uniform of the orphanage. I wiped my tears off and sat there waiting in silence not knowing what would happen next.

“Because what?” “We’re going partying, nina! Whoop whoop!” She dropped into a twerk, bouncing her ass in my face. I groaned and fell backward on the bed. “Aren’t you tired already? My head aches, my feet are sore. I don’t think I can.” “Oh, you will,” she said connivingly. “Especially when you see this dress…” I glanced at the dress she held up. It was a stunning, red armless dress that moved like water, sparkled like diamonds, and was so short I knew my ass would be out with any unplanned move.

"Thank you, Father. Come on Nix, let's go." I smile, grab his arm, and pull him out the door. We head out the front and get into the waiting SUV, and head into town. We go to the formal store to pick up the dress. I had some changes done to it so I couldn't take it home when I found and bought it. The dress was a beautiful strapless, floor-length rose coloured, but I wanted the flower and vine pattern that represents the Royal family displayed on it as well. Once the assistant brought out the dress, I retried it on just to make sure it still fit. I walked out of the change room and received a low whistle from both males. "Charlotte, you look absolutely beautiful! Do you think you will find y

G_ at chimdi_jane_samuel or the physical representation of the girls' dresses, I posted it already and let me know which is your favorite. **As promised I'll be posting two chapters today so make sure you stay around for the next one. What do you think of this chapter and which dress is your favorite? Are you excited to see Alora's? Let me know in the comments, see you very soon. Jane♥️

“How about this? When you’re eighteen, I’ll let you meet him.” “Really? So, I also have a dad?” Charlotte giggled and bounced in her spot. “Yay, I knew it! Mommy always gets me what everyone else has! Mommy, can I have a green dress? I want to be in a pretty green dress when I meet Daddy.

Daphne chuckled, brushing aside the drama of the day. "It's two weeks away. Most of it is already in place." I sighed. "Except..." My mother smirked "Except? " I sighed, shrugging. "The dress." Casey gasped. "Oh my God on it." Daphne squeeled as her eyes clouded over no doubt, summoning the Royal Taylors and designers.

However, I still tried to keep the spark going and dove back into my closet to find out something else. "And how is this dress ?,” I excitedly asked after taking out another outfit from the entire shop of clothes that filled my wardrobe. "Oh my God ! What is that ?,” Dre asked horrified. "It is a theme dress !,” I simply said. "Is the theme 'Humiliation' ?,” he asked. Grrrrr. I wanted to punch this guy in his guts so bad. However, this guy was a hell of a genius fashionista and gave fierce competition to my sextuplet sisters- Aira and Joy, who were self made billionaires in this line.

*************** CHAPTER 9 I laid the last piece of clothing down on the bed and took a step back, surveying the ridiculous amount of clothes Damon had bought for me. From daring dresses to lacy undergarments, each item seemed to scream a challenge, pushing boundaries I wasn’t even sure I had. I hadn’t ever worn clothes like this in my life but when Damon picked each, he seemed to have me as a target in his mind. I reached down, picking up a dark red dress that looked like it belonged to someone bolder, someone who didn’t mind being seen.

Darius walked me back to my room, his hand at the small of my back, and I felt the loss of contact when he finally stepped away. "Sleep well," he said softly. "Tomorrow, we end this chapter of your life. Then we can start the next one." I nodded, unable to find words. Inside my room, Luna was practically vibrating. "The next chapter involves lots of kissing," she said hopefully. "And possibly more." "One thing at a time," I told her, but I was smiling. The next morning, I dressed carefully. Not in the fine gowns I'd grown accustomed to at Wynterhold, but in something simpler. Elegant but understated. I wanted them to see I'd changed without flaunting my new status in their faces.

Then I saw nothing happen, so I opened them back seeing my old dress was turning into a whole new one. A yellow light started forming with sparkles and glitter on the outside. A tingle came to my arms making me see that little vines with buds wrapped around my them. Then the lengthy dress became up to my knees with that a big buff just as the movies came out with layers upon layers of fabric. Finally, the sparkles started fading showing the dress, as it stopped I held the dress spinning around in joy. I skipped over to the stranger named Alice thanking her for the dress, squealing on how much it looked like Bell’s. I was so cheering with joy I ran up to Artemis twirling showing him my dress,