Periwinkle Hermione Yule Ball Dress Novels & Stories

My navy-blue pants and knee high boots match the overshirt. I arrive at the party after most everyone else has arrived, but before Lily. She will arrive last, making a grand entrance for her big day. When she arrives, I see her nose go up in the air. Her wolf, Hera can smell me. She’s beautiful. She always is, but whether intentional or not, she’s wearing a dress fit for a future Queen. I wish I had known what she was going to wear. If I had, my silver sash would have been gold. Her gold dress is flowy from the bodice to her toes. The bodice is a snug, nude colored under layer covered with what looks like gold leaves. From there, the dress flows in chiffon layers to her feet. On the back the

The ballad of beauty was rumored to be the most lavish styles in extent especially when it had the most unique colour, and adorned with real silver jewels. The dress did not lack in any form as it had a long curvy slit starting from the left thigh down to the ankles, the mermaid tail shaped feature and most of all, the fluffy rabbit fur finishing the end. Jennie gasped and dragged Paige to the dress. “What of this? This looks absolutely perfect for tonight. You and my brother wearing matching pairs. Oh my God! That is going to be so remarkable ” She exclaimed and spined round Paige demonstrating the annual ball dance.

It read: "Please wear this." I smiled as I held the note to my lips and opened the box. Looking at the beautiful gown before me, I covered my mouth as I gazed at it. I carefully removed the stunning cocktail V-neck, sequin mermaid dress from the box and held it to the light. The dress was so elegant. Only once in my life had I ever worn something like that, and it just so happened to be the Wolf's Moon Ball. After shaking that dreaded night away, I returned to the restroom to get ready. To give my hair a mermaid vibe, I styled it loosely in mermaid waves swept back to my shoulder. A pink pastel lip color, shimmery eyeshadow, and glittery slingback Louboutin heels complemented my dress.

Hermione opened the large box Eunice had delivered to her room. Inside, nestled in layers of tissue paper, was a stunning black dress that seemed to drink the light. Beside it sat a pair of delicate heels, an elegant clutch, and set apart on a velvet stand was a golden mask that practically shouted luxury. She ran her fingers over the fabric, marveling at the quality. “He didn’t hold back,” she murmured, already reaching for the zipper. This gala was the biggest event of the season in the capital. Every important person and their family would be there. Ministers, moguls, celebrities, the entire ecosystem of power and money, all gathered under one roof to bid on overpriced art while pretendin

"Yes it is, Ms. Yulia. You should remember that this meeting will help solidify the union of the werewolf territories." "You seem to know so much about this dinner thing." "I have been here for a while, Ms. Yulia. Please, when you are done, breakfast is waiting." She concluded and left me alone in the room. I gasped as I looked at the dress. It was made with gray lace and shiny pearls. I recognized it from the last fashion show I saw. It was a rare collection. Issa's pocket must be really big and deep if he could afford something like this. This dress was also exclusive which simply meant that it sold extremely limited supply.

… “You look beautiful.” I couldn’t help but smile a bit at Adrian’s compliment. The dress I had picked out—a soft periwinkle color with a slight glimmer to the fabric, and off-shoulder sleeves that accentuated my collar bones—seemed to match my hair and makeup perfectly. Of course, since Eric and I had been avoiding each other for the past few days, I didn’t get his special treatment before the dance. I wound up doing my own hair and makeup, and I actually thought I did a pretty good job; I put my hair into an updo and wore glittery silver eyeshadow to match the silver in my shoes, which really brought out the blue in my eyes.

I get up from where I was and walk over to the box. Oh, my goddess! I pick up the dress so I can see it better. He got me a hourglass ball gown. That has a off-the-shoulder neckline, with a ruffled rim and a high thigh slit on the left side. The colors matches his pack and my brothers of black and silver and purple and white. I don’t really like dresses, but this is just gorgeous!

The males all stayed near the front of the store while we females roamed the aisles to find our dresses for the blood moon ball. The others found their dresses really quickly, but I just couldn’t seem to find the right one; it was going to be mine and Nathaniel’s first official event standing beside mother and father but it is also my birthday, so I want it to be special. I walk the aisles and find myself at the back of the store. I find this beautiful blood red, strapless dress. It was knee length at the front with a half a meter train on the back. It also had our Royal family design of flowers and vines weaved through it. It was just perfect. Both Ruth and Cara loved it, too.

“Sure you don’t.” I leveled a look at her, but she waved it off, already moving on. “Anyway, speaking of the Moonlit Ball...” She leaned forward, voice dropping into a conspiratorial hush. “I pulled some strings.” I tensed. “Why does that sound like bad news?” “Oh, ye of little faith. It’s excellent news. I got you an appointment.” I blinked. “For what?” “A gown. Ceremonial wear. There’s this seamstress — reclusive, picky, only works with Legacies and very special clients. She usually books out months in advance, but I managed to get it for us. Today, actually.”

This dress was even more stunning than what she saw earlier today shopping in a luxury brand store. “Yvette, this is yours from the Gemini Collection.” Julie took her own gown, and the three ladies went into their respective rooms to change into them. When they came out, everyone could not help but marvel at the gown Nicole was wearing. She was simply stunning. The front of the dress had a deep neckline, but the Baby’s-breath flowers covered the vital parts, adding to its divinity. The fitted-waist design outlined Nicole’s slender figure. The long skirt embellished with the shimmering purple pearls touched the floor. It looked as if the entire constellation was draped over her body.