Nami Dressrosa Novels & Stories

Dex said, surprising all of us and dipping his head in greeting. "Hm," She hummed, sparing him a glance before facing me. She looked me over before another woman stepped forward. Her strawberry blonde hair was pulled back in an elegant bun and wrapped in flowers, and she wore a bright floral print summer dress, but the scowl on her face didn't match her bright and bubbly style. "This is my designer, Rosa. I had her put together a few options for you to wear this week. It is important to put your best foot forward during your first season."

I’m confused on who this newcomer is. As soon as Narissa sees me she smiles and moves closer, bringing me into a tight hug, one that made me want to gasp for air a little bit. She is wearing her favourite dress, a dark pink low cut V neck with a full skirt, like me she also enjoyed the free flowing of dresses, and always tried to wear one on special occasions. Ryan and Sam flanked her giving me reassuring smiles, but the newcomer? He stood behind Narissa, as if waiting to be summoned. Curiosity got the best of me and like a little child I tried to peek over Narissa’s shoulder, to see who this person was.

Nicholas said searching through a tote bag seated on the table. “What? No” Daria exclaimed, her cheeks turned red. “Put this on instead” he said bringing out a red summer dress. Daria stood hesitant. “I will do it myself then” Nicholas stepped forward. “I will change” Daria stepped back to increase the distance between them. Nicholas handed the dress to her, Daria went into the washroom and changed up. The dress hung low on her bosom reveal a lot of it it was a backless flowy dress, Nicholas surveyed her body. “You look perfect in red” he said. “Shall we?” He opened the door for her. Daria walked out of the room and onto the patio, but to her surprise everyone was gone.

But it was literally the same exact dress I had just put on Ambrosia, it was just in bronze instead. “What’s so funny?” He asked me. I looked at Ambrosia who was smiling so big. She nodded to me. I snapped and put her in the rose gold dress. Ramses lost his shit. “No fucking way!” He said, pushing Jade to go stand over by Ambrosia. They were literally in the same dress, but just different colors. The girls posed and Ramses pretended to snap photos of them while they laughed about having the same dress with eachother.

Knowing that there won't be any people around them, Nayyab decided to wear a short mini western dress to surprise her husband. The dress was dark red in color with sweethear neckline and sleeveless and ended just below her knees..... Too say she was looking as sexy as hell would be understatement. She had taken bath in various scrbted oils and then lotioned her whole body for smooth touch. She curled her hair in perfection. Her make up was nicely done with smokey eyes and dark red lips. She painted her nails of both hand and feets in red. Wearing dress she looked at herself in the mirror and gasped loudly. She was shocked at tge fact that how good she looked. Indeed very sexy....

Feeling refreshed and revitalised, I wrap my body in the towel and saunter out to the bedroom. I'm not totally surprised when I see Rosa in my bedroom. She smiles at me as I enter and continues straightening the bedsheet of the four-poster bed. "Wear that. It's a lovely colour don't you think?" she points at a teal coloured dress which hangs from a hook. Wordlessly, I pick the dress off the hook and discover a piece of lacy material hung behind the dress. It's a skimpy pair of knickers in pastel peach colour. I slip it on and pull the dress over my head.

" I did what I was told and walked over to the different designs of dresses. We hadn't even talked about who the entourage would be. But then again, it's probably the members of the pack. Why am I even asking? Maybe she's already assigned them, too. I gazed through the dresses hanging and chose the simple gold spaghetti-strapped dress. It's simple but the way the ruffles are designed from the hem up to the slit is well-accentuated in the design. "Do you like that?" Rosemary asked me and I nodded without even thinking, "Hmm…this is rather simple… she trailed. "…but I like it."

“You look great.” Nora glanced down at the dress that she was wearing. It was sapphire blue, with a full, tulle skirt, and rhinestones sewn into it so that it looked like the night sky. The dress was strapless, and more revealing than she was used to wearing. “It looks like it’s too much.” Winter shook her head. “You look fine,” she said. “Are you sure that you won’t come down with me?” Nora asked. “I didn’t even want a mate to begin with and now I’m stuck with one. And you were always so sure that this was something that you wanted.”

I glanced down at my clothes and looked around again. Compared to the young rich boys and girls present who were dressed in exquisite clothing, I indeed looked shabby. I didn't say anything, patting the dirt off my body. I knew these people. Either they were from wealthy families, or they had their own businesses, but I was just a girl who took care of roses. At least it seemed to be. Touching the bracelet, I raised my eyes to Jeffrey, who had been smiling without saying anything. I was guessing what he would say.

"But tonight is a formal state dinner. We must ensure the Amber Court looks flawless." Marta nodded approvingly, her experienced hands working quickly to wash Rosalie's long, fiery hair with the scent of sweet vanilla and crushed pearls. For the dinner, the three maids chose a breathtaking crimson silk gown. It was a masterpiece of royal tailoring, featuring a structured, off-the-shoulder neckline that elegantly exposed her collarbones and a heavy, sweeping skirt that pooled around her feet like liquid fire. The deep red color contrasted beautifully with her pale skin and vibrant jade eyes, making her look every bit the powerful Queen she was becoming.