Padme Amidala White Outfit Novels & Stories

] [Quest Update: Minister’s Secret Weapon Activated. [New Target Identified: Minister Supanee (Mother).] [Host Readiness: Optimal.] An hour later, Pim stood in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting the collar of a crisp white shirt. The bruise on her cheek was faintly visible, but the tailored lines of the expensive silk trousers she now wore seemed to mock it, elevating her. Chalida, still in her rumpled designer dress, watched from a plush armchair, sipping a glass of iced water. Her face was pale, her expression a mix of exhaustion and simmering resentment.

The review entryway picked that troublesome second to open up, quickly accusing the demeanor of the very sizzling power that had almost disentangled me only minutes prior. I scarcely quelled a full-body shiver as Athena cleared into view. Gone was the basic yet proficient attire she commonly preferred during her functioning hours. In its place was a figure-embracing red sheath dress that impeccably measured each lavish bend and plunge. An area of pale, enticing skin was left distressingly uncovered by the profound vee neck area, to some degree clouded by the sparkling loot of stout brilliant jewelry.

Amada immediately got up happier, sang a song softly, brought 2 suitcases open to clean up. Opening the wardrobe she was startled to see a pure white bridal dress. It was absolutely beautiful, dotted with sparkling Vera Sa beads all over her chest. A cup-shaped dress, this wearer must have a C-size round. Material is soft Chiffon fabric, the front is covered with a layer of lace running along the body. Small waist, with a belt of silver chain. Overall it looks really beautiful that every girl wants to wear on their wedding day. I don't know who left it here before. Somehow she looked at it fascinated and wanted to try it on.

They’re in charge of the entourage’s hair and makeup. “Byotchhhhhhhhh!” An irritating voice pierced through Jada’s ears. Although she knew who the owner was, she still couldn’t help but be annoyed. However, she couldn’t be annoyed for long, especially after seeing Bambi’s outfit. It’s out of this world and even a blind person will laugh at him. He’s wearing floral leggings and a neon green halter top. Yes, it’s neon green! It looked like he picked his top based on the colors of the flowers on his leggings. And take note, he’s wearing an ankle strap stiletto!

But his silent out cry wasn't heard because Alia came immediately. The green gomesi she had on in the morning she had it changed into a white one with diamond stones. The sash is in green. Her hair was left natural without any braids added to them but styled into a messy bun.The jewelry on her is all diamond. She is looking too beautiful and elegant.

“No extra banners. No flowers. I won’t have him thinking he’s an honored guest.” Talia nudged me with her elbow. “Translation: wipe up the blood, but don’t shine the throne.” I huffed a tiny laugh that didn’t quite reach my chest. Later, in our chamber, she tossed a dress at me. It was simple—Blackthorn black, long‑sleeved, and fabric soft but sturdy. It fit better than anything I’d worn at Moonfang, hugging my ribs and waist, skimming over my hips. Not ostentatious. Not humble. Just…solid.

I open my eyes and stare at the temple. "Domine," I whisper. "I’m not coming to your ceremony. But I’m giving you a gift you’ll never forget." --- Inside the temple, Domine stands at the altar. He’s dressed in formal Alpha robes, looking regal and commanding. Ella stands beside him in a pure white Luna gown. That twenty-million-gold necklace is draped around her neck, the Moon-Tear stones shimmering under the lights. She’s beaming. The Head Elder stands up, his voice amplified by stones to reach every corner of the temple.

I looked at myself, speechless at my beautiful glamour. "Alpha Knight made an outstanding choice when he decided on these gold laced knee boots for you and to match it up with this none button crisp transparent white shirt, embroidered with this gold adornment. This piece is a two-set limited edition pack which implies that it’s only made for you and Alpha Knight in this world,” Maya explains as usual. My white hair is all curled and tied to the back making my bangs highlight my face. I look undoubtedly beautiful.

Most of them were very well dressed, with tasteful, understated jewelry to boot, like some Lunas or at least very high-born ladies whose families had probably sacrificed to escape the wrath of the Dark Lord. I fought tears and huddled in a corner, trying to think of anything other than the fate that awaited before me the moment the wheels stopped. An hour later, a woman separated from the group shifted closer towards me. She wore a fine dress that looked like it cost more than my entire wardrobe put together. From the pearls that adorned her throat and her large opal ring, I could bet she was a Luna. They tended to wear jewelry to symbolize their pack’s status, so I was given Paige's heavily

“Just put it on. It will look better on you!” Everyone is already waiting for us as we walk to the gate. Luna Amy stands beside her mate, tears streaking her cheeks as they watch their daughter walk toward them in a black sheath dress, barefoot. Her father’s jaw clenches as he watches her move past him to the gate that creaks open. Athena looks like a badass, no fear on her face and her shoulders squared like she is ready for anything. “You were instructed to wear white.” He hisses at her and she keeps her face forward.