Pll Aria Fashion Novels & Stories

It hugged all my curves just right, accentuating my large breasts and hips. I grabbed my shoes and sat down on the bed to put them on. “Alessia, are you ready?” I heard Ara call from downstairs. “Just putting my shoes on,” I called back to her. I tightened the straps and stood up, I admired myself in the mirror one last time before joining my friends downstairs. Ara had Chosen an emerald-green dress that matched her eyes with a tightly pulled back pony tail and Callie was wearing rose gold dress with her blonde hair tied at her nape loosely and curled. Both of them gasped when they saw me coming down the stairs.

Alessa ordered. “The stones.” Aiden chuckled and shook his head. His attention was on the iPad in his hands which he was playing a game on. “Ignore Aiden,” Alessa said and walked to her daughter. “Where is it?” she asked. Aria opened a box on her cute dressing table and pulled it out. “Here,” she replied and stretched it to her mother. Aria put it on for her and they both turned to the mirror. The pearl necklace was black so it made her dress look perfect.

“Girl, if you touch that hem one more time, it’s gonna file a restraining order against you.” Aalia laughed a little, but it was tired. “It’s not perfect yet. It has to be perfect. This is Royalty, not some random fashion school.” “Please,” Tola rolled her eyes, “it already looks like you stole it from Paris Fashion Week.” Aalia stabbed her finger on the needle. “Damn it.” “You’re stressing yourself sick. You need sleep.”

Alessia raised her almond-shaped eyes, sneered, and understood Nolan's intention in taking her phone. Seeing that Alessia didn't speak, the saleswoman's disdainful expression flashed past, and she continued to ask in a considerate tone. "Have you made up your mind, Miss? If you think it's expensive, you can choose not to take the dress you're wearing. Just pay for the latest polka-dot dress from LR Studio, which is only 9900. It's not expensive." With this remark, the speculative glances of the onlookers in the store became more meaningful.

In order not to have another chance to brood over it, she turned off the light and made her way to the elevator. Pareios was already waiting there. He was also wearing the black leather jacket that came with his uniform. It almost seemed as if they had unconsciously decided on a partner look. Aurelia had to smile at it and her heart skipped a few happy hops. Underneath he wore a thin shirt in a noble gray that would have matched his wonderful eyes if they had not been covered by brown contact lenses. The shirt was in a pair of dark jeans, which he had fastened around his hips with a black matt leather belt. The trouser legs fell casually gathered over dark, sporty slippers. Only the teak-col

I stay quiet and simply let Gabrielle do all the talking. “Thank you, Aria.” Gabrielle starts, plastering on the hundred dollar smile that is certain to make girls swoon when they see him on screen. “But that charity event is not just from us, but all from the rest of the members of the pandorgriffs. Miss Felisha sponsored the fashion show for the children who want to be a model like her.” “That’s really sweet.” Aria looks up at me. “So what gave you the idea to host a mini fashion show?”

“‘What do you think you are doing? You said it yourself, brother inlway got it for me and as you should know it can not be shared, dont mistake him for Edward. Claudia and Edward took Anabel, she was crying and playing the pitty card yet again. “Areille all you had to do was say no, she is your younger sister and you should treat her nicely, she loves you, all she has ever done is love you and this is what you do to her? How can you be so cruel?”’ a small crowd was already gathering around them and the shop staff came. ‘’Hello madam, if you want the dress we have it in two sets, you can both have it as it is only two designed by Blossom, for this year's fall wedding’’ arielle was ready to le

I swallowed, suddenly very aware of my pulse. I barely recognized the woman looking back at me in the mirror. Polished. Composed. And just a little dangerous. “You look…” Stella tilted her head, smiling slowly. “Like trouble.” “Classy trouble,” Aria corrected, clearly pleased. They changed too, each leaning into their own energy. Aria slipped into a sharp black dress, silver accents catching the light. Silver waist belt, earrings, choker, and silver high-heels. Her hair was pulled into a sleek high ponytail that gave her an air of authority. Stella, predictably, went bolder. She wore metallic fabric, a light blue cropped top with a bare back and high neckline, and a matching mini skirt. Bare

Dante asked, causing Chiara to raise a brow. She had chosen a cream blouse, black skinny jeans and white sneakers. Her hair was in a tight ponytail and she looked like Aria, except without her hair. She wanted the kind of person to dress in such a girly way but her closet was littered with them. Luckily, Aria was obsessed with fashion, so she could easily imitate Aria’s style. “There’s nothing wrong with what I’m wearing.” Chiara snapped, her arms crossed against her chest. He gasped almost dramatically, his hand gesturing to her bottom. “That! Your ass is a problem.”

Standing in front of the mirror, Alia took a moment to look at herself from head to toe. She wore a light blue off-shoulder mesh top paired with fitted white pants and clean white sneakers. She usually tied her hair up, but since this was her first time trying to doll herself up, she let her long wavy hair fall freely down her back. A touch of light makeup softened her features, giving her a gentle glow. After making sure she looked presentable enough, she stepped out of her room and headed downstairs.