Our Glamorous Times Novels & Stories

Alfonso and Gloria stepped into a white Audi car. Alfonso drove the car quickly, leaving La Paradise Hotel. After silence reigned for a moment, Gloria turned her face to Alfonso who suddenly became voiceless. “So that was Siena Mori? She looked so different tonight. Huh! She must have spent old Adalfo’s money to afford for expensive cosmetics and glamorous dress. But still, she looked so old-fashioned, not worthy to be a billionaire,” Gloria taunted.

Chapter 16 Roseanna is wearing a Baby blue tube long gown that fits her fit body she looks like an angel in disguise while Sam is wearing the same style of gown as Roseanna but hers is in color red making Sam more intimidating than usual. They both looked like water and fire combined because of the aura they're giving to everyone who's watching them. They're both walking on the red carpet together with their chin up and both of them aren't smiling they looked like a twin. "Why don't you smile? Everyone is looking at you both you know" James said then hold Claire's waist to pose on the camera

"You are way, way sexier than she is, Antonette." "Then prove it, James. Prove it to me. Show and make me feel that I am desirable. Prove it to me with your body, James," Antonette said seductively, increasing James's heat. Until James completely lost control and forgot that Antonette was inebriated and that he shouldn't take advantage of her. He is only focused on possessing her. So James claimed Antonette's lips once more while one of his hands caressed one of her arms, causing Antonette to moan slightly. Antonette closed her eyes and let the torrent of sensations wash over her. James caressed her shoulder with such gentleness. It's as if she were a fragile glass that would shatter if he t

Chapter 37 The Caldwell mansion sparkled with desperate opulence, chandeliers polished to a frantic shine as they celebrated their financial resurrection. Crystal glasses clinked with forced cheer, champagne flowed a touch too freely, and Emily held court in the grand salon like a queen restored to her throne after a brief but terrifying exile. Her designer dress, hastily retrieved from the consignment shop where it had been sent just days earlier, caught the light as she moved among the guests, her smile brittle but triumphant.

The ballroom of The Dorchester was a galaxy of crystal and gold. A thousand chandeliers, or so it seemed, blazed overhead, their light cascading over women in couture gowns and men in impeccably tailored tuxedos. The air was a heady mix of expensive perfume, champagne bubbles, and the low, cultured hum of immense wealth and influence. This was the annual "Horizons Foundation" gala, one of the most exclusive events on the London social calendar, and Evelyn Voss was its radiant, untouchable queen.

"Just remember to make it up to me in the future." "That, I will!" Leah winked before giving me a deep, intense kiss. I chuckled and snuck a look at the man on Leah's bed. The man was bald in the center of his head and had a beer belly. He even wore a big, shiny gold watch wrapped around his wrist. As a sales manager, I had a keen eye for details and could tell this man was undoubtedly wealthy. That bothered me deep down, and I soon returned to my apartment unit for the night.

A combination of red and gold the colors that invented Lust and glamour. Let's see if this dress is enough to hook The Leonard king up my grasp.

Chapter 86: The Charity Gala The grand ballroom of the Regency Hotel was a vision of opulence. Crystal chandeliers sparkled against high vaulted ceilings, and every corner was adorned with fresh flowers that added a soft, romantic fragrance to the air. A sea of elegantly dressed elites mingled and sipped champagne, their hushed whispers and laughter echoing throughout the hall. Olivia Hart stood at the edge of the crowd, her heart pounding beneath the shimmering silver gown she wore. The fabric clung to her figure in all the right places, a daring slit revealing a toned leg and a plunging neckline that made her feel exposed and powerful all at once.

Glamour didn't regret choosing to marry a stranger because it was a decision she made to keep those she loved safe from harm, however she regrets ever going to that club and playing a stupid fucked up game that put her loved ones life in danger. However, marrying him was all she promised to do and not anything else. At that moment, Glamour felt happy, but deep down she knew it was only last for a short while, she still had to go back to the harsh reality that awaited her. "How do you make someone fall head over heels for you," Glamour asked suddenly breaking the silence that threatened to grow in their midst. "Ohh, I guess you're looking forward to having a hot and steamy night with Mr hot a