Nami Dressrosa Novels & Stories

Ruby raised an eyebrow, her bold, red lipstick standing out against her smooth, caramel-colored skin. "Modest? You're like a walking nun. Let me help you pick something out." She pushed past me and started flipping through the dresses, her long, manicured nails clicking against the fabric. "Ah, here we go. This one is perfect." She pulled out a dress that was a stunning shade of emerald green, with delicate lace trim and a fitted bodice. The dress sparkled in the light, catching my eye. I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the dress's bold design.

Marisa Darcywas wearing a Chanel limited edition light curry dress, which made her whole person gentle. When she saw Emma Rosy, Marisa Darcy smiled, "Emma Rosy, you're finally here." Emma Rosy stiffened, her hands clutching the bag, her stubbornness and pride would not let her bow her head in front of Marisa Miller. Emma Rosy bit her lip, turned around and walked away.

I don't want to ruin the night. As to what that anonymous guy instructed in the letter. I wore my navy blue tube dress with a pretty necklace that has a V pendant on it. I also covered my bruises with concealers and I finished about almost an hour covering it all up because its all over my body now and it even got bigger than before. If this was normal, I would've looked like a battered daughter because of the bruises I have in my body. Thankfully that's not the case. "Hey, are you nervous?" I heard Mal asking me. I was thinking too much I didn't even notice we'd arrived at the grand theatre.

She dragged her feet to meet Rex, and they both left the JACOBS heading to the dressing room. After spending a couple of minutes in the dressing room. Naomi came forth dressed in black suit, and black hills, with a red rose attached to her suit a little above her nipple level. “We are running late for the meeting; we should hasten up and meet Mr Damian outside.” “What meeting, Rex? Why am I even dressed in suits, for god sake?

But this, this he could do. “The full team is coming?” “The full team,” she confirmed, already dialing numbers. Dorian, Lena, and a nameless nail tech arrived shortly after. Dorian gossiped about his latest heartbreak while Lena worked in silence beside him, occasionally tipping my chin with a finger. They worked quickly and smoothly, covering up the nightmare I was becoming with a perfect mask. “Which dress?” Lena asked. “The black one,” I answered. “The midnight Blue,” Rosa corrected smoothly. “The emeralds don’t look good against the black in pictures.”

Nah, it wasn't possible. Rosa shook her head. "No, I'm just imagining things," she chuckled to herself. "I mean friends do go on dates, right? They eat, talk and catch up. And it's only normal to be paranoid about what to wear. I'm a girl after all." she beamed and reached for a long black gown. She wore it and smiled. "This is the one," she said as she looked at his glittering it was just like the stars. It was an off shoulder straight gown with v neckline. It did justice to accentuating her curves perfectly.

Unlike Yahiko, Yashita’s arm had been gone for more than twenty years, so as far as Rosalie could remember, she had never seen her mother wearing any kind of short-sleeved clothing. Even during the hottest summer, her mother would wear long-sleeved tops, and even when she occasionally wore a dress, the upper part would also be long-sleeved. Rosalie had never seen her mother with all four limbs intact, but she guessed that her mother would look dazzling if she put on the feminine dress that she had chosen for the latter. At this moment, Yashita did not realize that Rosalie had bought this dress for her. She took off her clothes with Rosalie’s help, looked at the light green dress with elegant

May said, after thinking about it. "Sure." Nicholas was quick to agree. He had also been thinking about the fact that Mary had lived in a convent all her life and wouldn't want something too revealing, and most of the dresses he had been seeing were a little too revealing. "Alright, I will go with this." Nicholas said, pointing to a picture in the book. May came closer and looked at the one he had chosen. It was a mermaid beaded lace dress with sheer hands and snagged at the waist. "What do you think?"

Chapter 15: Nicky "Do you think I look good or are you lying to me because I'm your friend?" Nicky looked like a model who had just gotten out of Victoria's Secret runway. Her long legs, thin body, and completely symmetric face were the perfect combination. And not to mention her charming French accent, she was truly a delight. She was trying a cute little dress and cared about Gigi's opinion. Even though Gigi hadn't been studying Fashion for that long, in her friends' fantasy she was already better than Donatella Versace herself.

‘Speaking of the devil’ ivy said smirking as Natasha rushed to them ‘You guys I’ve missed you’ Natasha squealed as she hugged both ivy and Chloe ‘We’ve missed you too’ Chloe said smiling as they disengaged from the hug. ‘Tasha why the hell did you dye your hair’ ivy asked in horror as she stared at Tasha’s pink hair ‘you do know it’s actually against the rules’. ‘I know besides the teachers can’t say anything since it’s just the first week of resumption’ Natasha replied flipping her hair stylishly ‘besides my new look resembles my favorite anime character’. ‘Uhmm can you b***hes keep shut, you don’t own this place ya know’ a girl says angrily, suddenly the whole place was quiet.