My Dress-up Darling New Chapter Novels & Stories

(NFTMB) Chapter 34 Victoria (It's The Baby) I patted down the front of my dress as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was dolled up but my eyes looked dead and lifeless almost like a doll. Memories of what I witnessed last night still swirled around my head. A tear slipped through my eyes which I immediately wiped away. I was wearing the dress Alessandro bought for me specially for this occasion. It was a mini bodycon white dress with spaghetti sleeves. He even controlled what I wore.

Some of the fabric of the bodice of my pretty silver dress has also been melted away. She stalks backwards and away from me as I approach, still staring wide-eyed at the burn on my special dress caused by the box iron. The medal for the most clumsy human to walk the earth will go to her, Tara Darlington, without effort. This is the dress Jacob will see me wearing and desire me. The royal tailor made it perfectly for this day and for me to hex my Alpha's eyes alone. Now it's gone. Few hours to his return and I have no clothes to wear.

Pop my cherry Daddy! Chapter 11. Author’s Pov. Clad in a red waist-snatching dress, I walked elegantly down the stairs with my messy waves dangling down with me. I had decided to invite my friends Denica and Johnson to join me in this party as I struggled my way through making Ignazio jealous if he tried to ditch me like he always does. I do not know what this feeling was but it was driving me crazy and I needed to do something about it.

Dollan said firmly. Baby understands and will follow the boss's orders, but what surprised her was Dollan who invited her. Dollan ordered the girl to get ready as they were leaving in an hour. Baby asked permission to get ready, after bathing Baby. Chosen for her favorite dress, a birthday gift from the parents for her 17th birthday. She had never worn this dress before, hoping it wouldn't be embarrassing for her to wear it.

Clary hung up the phone with a sigh, wishing Damon was there with her. She smiled down at Hennessey when she grabbed at her chin with her tiny hand, burying her face in her neck and pretending to maul her. Her little screams of delight had her laughing. "Time to get you and your brothers ready, my sweet angel," she said, smothering her in kisses before she put her back down in her crib, between those of the boys. She clicked his fingers, dressing her in her gold and bronze Givenchy bridesmaid dress and the boys in their tiny Givenchy tuxedo's.

My parents are never able to witness small occasions or activities I become a part of, so, they coming for this grand function made me jubilant. Soon we left the dorm and went towards the hall. It was an evening show, our dresses were shining in the light, it looked amazingly pretty. Ariana's dress was the prettiest, with a white shirt topped with a black corset and a long plain skirt with her boots, she was an actor in the stage play as a badass bar owner, just like her role even her attire was bewitching. Though she liked mine more, since it was more elegant, according to her.

It is the New year's party organised by the Willows annually and they invite both clans to attend. This is our opportunity to finally get them to our side before Helena does. For half an hour I have been trying to get the dress to fit and finally with a lot of energy and curses, the dress is in place. Dahlia chose this dress for me which is a mid-thigh skinny leather dress. Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I look like a seductress with my long dark locks flowing down my head and the hot red lipstick. The dark eye shadow and mascara outlining my eyes give me the most alluring look.

Chapter 45: A Dance with Shadows The gala sparkled with glamour, a testament to the wealth and influence of those in attendance. The air buzzed with the soft hum of conversation, laughter, and the occasional clink of champagne glasses. Melissa, now disguised as Allison Roman, moved through the crowd with practiced grace. She wore a sleek black gown, her hair styled in an elegant updo, and her demeanor calm yet alert. Every step she took felt like a calculated move in a high stakes game of chess.

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