Padme Red Dress Novels & Stories

Yes she was going to go with them to that party, but they will have to deal with her bad mood because of it. Her parents, as she had imagined, were dressed as two cake dolls. Her dad was always giving the impression that he was more important that he really was using expensive suits and her mom was flawless without even trying and was wearing a red long dress that nearly covered her chest. For a second, Gigi did not know if they were going to a simple meeting or to the Prince of Wellington's wedding.

[That man's POV] "This is what you will wear today," Bishop Eloise said to Pawn Clara, who was dressed casually for the function at Dark Shadow Coven. "No, how can I wear this?" she said, looking at the dress Bishop Eloise had brought. It was a sleeveless deep red maxi with real raven feathers on the collar. The dress was not so low cut that you could see some of the skin between her shoulder blade and neck. It was high enough to see her collarbones but not show too much cleavage in the front. The neckline was more modest than most women would have liked, showing off a bit of cleavage but nothing really obscene. It looked so beautiful, like a royal dress. It had been a long time since she ha

I instructed as I brought my phone out of my purse. I stared at myself in the mirror a proud and satisfied smile on my face, I can't remember the last time I really dolled up so much, it had been years, I had dyed the tip of my hair pepper red, it was temporary but I love it anyways, my once straight long hair was now curled and bouncy, the black was a lot more lustrous than usual. I had a silk red dress on to match my tips, and my red lips too, it is a sleeveless dress that revealed my collar bone and a lot of cleavages than I thought it would but it wasn't too indecent at least, the gown fell to the floor but it had a slit by the left side that went all the way up to my thigh, I was in li

“Can you drop me off?” He groaned but agreed. At the club, I found Red in her room, applying makeup. “You’re early,” she teased. “Curious about the interview.” I smiled. She offered me a touch-up. I declined—lip gloss was enough for me. Red stood, dressed in a deep blue dress with a plunging neckline. Her fiery hair and smoky eyes gave her that signature femme-fatale look. She grabbed her bag, and we headed out. Mr. Noah and the others were already in the parking lot.

"I absolutely love it, Mac." "You look stunning, girl," Dakoda exclaims, motioning for me to spin around. I'm wearing a floor-length red dress with a slit up the middle, reaching just above my knee. The dress has a V-neck and no sleeves. I've paired it with red stiletto heels and a delicate diamond necklace.

"The Alpha has requested your presence at the gates in ten minutes. And... he sent this." She unzipped the bag and inside was a dress of vibrant crimson. It was a high collared, structured piece that looked more like a uniform than a gown. I stared at the red fabric, my lip curling in distaste. "Toss it. I’m not wearing that ugly dress. Get me one of my dresses from the other wing." Gina went pale in an instant and the two younger girls immediately dropped to their knees, their hands trembling as they clutched the hem of the red dress.

Celeste had contemplated not going, but Vada’s kind smile resonated with her, and Vada had sent a message requesting her attendance, so she pushed herself out of bed after a whole night of no sleep. Her closet was filled with beautiful clothes, but a simple pastel green dress had grabbed her attention. Its long sleeves were easily maneuvered under her slave bracelets. The A-line skirt barely swept the floor, and the sweetheart neckline was left bare. The plaits from last night had been let loose to let her curls free. Her eyes were lined with coal, and rose dye had been powered to her lips and cheeks to give her a rose tint. A knock on the door startled her. She headed to the door, and just

Jasmine no longer wanted to think about it. She first slipped on the cute white floral dress, but it wasn’t what she was looking for. Then she tried on the purple one, which was short, sleeveless, and showed off her long legs. But when she tried on the red one, it was more festive and just what she wanted. Where the purple one had a high neck and was sleeveless, the red one was strapless and short, but not too short. It was strapless, and showed off her curves in all the right places and was about fingertip length. Perfect.

The maid led Darryl to a drawing-room, but he drew a sharp breath the moment he stepped inside, for there laid Madame Pandora seductively on the soft couch. She was wearing a long, white dress made out of The Nine Continent silk, which gave the dress a half-transparent quality, making Madame Pandora even more seductive. Her face was slightly flushed as if she had had some drinks beforehand. Her lazy, relaxed body, coupled with her unique seductive aura, would cause any man to go crazy with lust. It took Darryl ten seconds before he snapped out of his trance. He quickly walked towards her and bowed respectfully. “Greetings, Madame Pandora.”

Freda's POV As I slipped into the beautiful red dress that Jim had sent me, a wave of excitement washed over me. It was a stark contrast to the short and revealing dresses that Hardin used to make me wear. This dress was different, it was elegant and classy, and it made me feel like a true queen. As I stood in front of the mirror, the dress hugged my curves in all the right places. The vibrant red color complemented my skin tone, making me feel radiant and confident. I couldn't help but twirl around, admiring how the fabric swirled gracefully with each movement.