Nami Dressrosa Novels & Stories

"You look pretty,,,anyway. Use this lotion first,," Rose nodded and immediately rub the lotion on her body,the feeling was heavenly,when last did she use this? "I'm done" She faced Jisoo. Jisoo pointed at the dress on the bed and Rose widened her eyes "Isn't this,,too expensive?" "It's my money not yours,,come on we are late" Rose sighed and took the gown,,it's a red gown with a short strap. "Bet it will look good on you" Jisoo muttered as Rose started putting it on

Because he had a good idea of what Miren would do and how she would behave, he devised a strategy based on that information. After giving a brief smile, Miren went silent and entered the greenhouse where the wisteria flowers were growing without uttering another word. When Drake first caught sight of Miren, he couldn't help but crack a grin. Today, she appears wearing a dress that is a light purple color, and the pattern on the skirt is a combination of pastel pink roses and one-of-a-kind shapes that are exclusive to the royal class. Simply by taking a glance, you can tell that this dress is of incalculable value due to the extraordinary level of skill and attention to detail that went into

Then I saw the dresses we're to wear, they were on mannequins and WOOOOW! The first section had Toya's name and there was this deep purple long sleeve maxi dress with a high slit. It was beautiful and she had very comfortable looking designer flats that matched. The second section was for Rosemita and it was a forest green knee length dress with layers of tulle and the bodice had sequins. I liked it, it looks really comfortable and fun! But then I made it to the last section, with my name on it and O.M.G! First off there are two dresses, the one on the right says it's from Zavier. It's a short sleeve, green camouflage maxi sundress with dark green wedges. It looks very comfortable, I feel li

After months of being miserable, this was a nice change. Noemi pulled a simple wrap dress off a hanger. She'd picked it up on a trip sometime back. The loud colors went with the evening's vibe. It was nice and would expand with her food baby. There was no way to not stuff her face during weeks like these. She slid her feet into a pair of flats and grabbed a simple necklace off her dresser to complete the look, then went in search of Garth. He was frowning at the roses, arranging the flowers with the eye of someone who had a special touch.

Rina nodded. “Ah very well!” Nene clapped her hands. She asked the staff to carry more red dresses, the design varies from a simple dress to an elegant dress that will awe everyone in the vicinity. However, considering that they’re not at a big party, it is logical for her to choose the dress in-between. “I think this one looked good on you” Nene showed the slim red dress with a rose on the other side of the sleeve. “Thanks” Rina smiled.

Darius rolled his eyes. "True that. The only thing that hasn't and might never get handed down is Nana Hazel's dress. She gave it to Zoe, but she has the build for it. And so far, none of our girl cousins or the girlfriends of our guy cousins are that small,” Forrest nodded. "Riko is,” I found myself commenting. And now that image was in my head. With all her long thick black locks in an updo, Riko’s neck and shoulders were on display wearing the white strapless organza dress with ruffled hem and detachable train, and black floral embroidery embellishes both pieces.

He smiled, "You came for me, again, my Queen." Lorcan lifted the blankets so Niamh could get comfortable beside him. She made sure she was gentle with the king that night, and they both slept soundly until morning. Once the sun rose, and the King and Queen were roused, final preparations were made. Niamh was brought to her chambers to dress. Niamh's flaming red hair was braided and pulled back into an elegant style. Her dress was the color of a summer stream, soft and fitting to her body at the top, with dignified flaring below her waist. When she moved, the dress shimmered like it was covered in hundreds of dew drops.

“Not that we would ever critique your personal style, your Maj-...Lana,’ Maggie hurries to add. I try to smile, but my hand is already moving to my temple, fingers pressing into the skin. The room is a roar of magical residue. Every every inch of stone is humming at a frequency that makes my bones ache. “Simple is… good. I’m only going to breakfast.” ‘As a Queen,’ Rosa reminds me softly and I nod, resigned to the idea. She demonstrates the dress, it has short capped sleeves and soft stays instead of a bodice. It’s a pale green sage colour, patterned with delicate leaf embroidery. I approach, squinting as I examine the fabric for any sign of magic woven in. “Lana? Is everything alright?” Rosa

Chapter Two: SIGHTING Later that night, Rojean dolled up to go to a place that was both a nightclub and a bar that everyone was talking about. She was old enough, for sure, especially if she was going to get married soon. But she was never the kind of person to go out on the weekends, to a club or even a bar and always preferred the comfort of their apartment which Lucas didn’t mind at all even when he wanted to go out. She was in a cream coloured off shoulder dress which stopped mid-thigh and hugged her curves beautifully.

I started, but Layla interuppted me. "Ah, it doesn't matter. Come look! I want to show you the dresses I picked out for my Luna ceramony!" I groaned. I completely forgot that I told her I would make her Luna. But I also said if I haven't found my mate by 25 that I would. I'm 24, and I found my mate.