Razzle X Dazzle Novels & Stories

As a child, feeling undefeatable in her arms was an everyday occurrence. That was the same feeling that attacked Dallan when he set eyes on Hazel. Her choice of dress—he doubted if it was her choice—left very little to the imagination. Very little. The green net covering the white body-hugging dress not only outlined Hazel's shape but her eyes as well. The green of her eyes perfectly matched the dress to the extent that the colour of her eyes was evident from afar—not considering the sharp eyesight of his specie. She wore a stiletto, also green in colour.

- HAZEL - I stare at my figure in the mirror as the midnight blue dress lines down my body. It is a sleeveless, deep cowl neck, strap detail, open back dress. My revealed back is lined with diamonds on the strap and two ties hangs down behind me from both ends of my neck till it reaches my ankles. The shimmer of my outfit catches my eyes. This fit is layered with stones all over.

ZYRA. I anticipated so long for this, and it was here. I couldn’t wait to see the look on Lane’s face with me in the wrong dress code. I did give him a hint that I wasn’t going to be following rules anymore, so he shouldn’t be too surprised. I was dressed and I couldn’t get over this beauty. My body in this dress had to be rage bait because what!!!! I never knew I had those. I had my hair straightened; I didn’t want my curls popping all up in my face. My makeup was the best I’d ever paid for; I could swear I looked too good. I wore my Dolce and Gabbana polished calfskin sandals, and my black Coach bag; I’m about to set this place on fire.

Violent and cruel. As he was about to advance, Prince Crystho's toes touched the defensive barrier that Silvanna and Selena had put up. Even though their strength was inferior to the siren creatures in front of them, but when it came to defensive barriers, the power of the Dazzle family is unmatched if the two original descendants of the witch family unite. However formidable the opponent was, if they faced the Dazzle family's barrier, they would not be able to overcome it. Unless one of them was tricked by a siren creature, they would have an opening to break the defense.

Medias are bunch of leeches hiding in human form. They are always waiting to find a small fault and talk about it on and on for some little money and followers. Zara is dressed in a obsidian block colour ankle length dressed that is made from rich chiffon and has plain v-neckline, short regular sleeves, fitted waistline and back zipper. She has a huge catlike glasses covering half her face then rolled a blush pink veil around her shoulders with matching slippers then the small Gucci pink cross bag that stopped by her left hip. Though she wanted to dress to hide herself, she looks beautiful and eye-catching with her tall figure.

Did Hazel have something to do with this? *****

"Mansion? But I only see a cottage with a two-bedroom I suppose." "Hahaha! You must be tired Amelia from our 4-hour drive. It's a huge house right in front of your girl, and it looks like an abandoned house, well because of the high price, right Gela?" Raya turns her head to Gela who keeps on munching the mixed nuts and sipping the dark choco frappe while scrolling into her social media account." Gela just nods and seems uninterested while Amelia's wrinkled brows and shaky smile lead her to set her eyes once more into the house and her eyes widen by what she saw.

this Dasher girl was sarcastic today. "Well, aren't you always sarcastic?" she intertwined her fingers together. "What do you want, Swamp Goddess?" The lady in front of Vlora Dasher was a gorgeous one...the one who would want to stop you in tracks just to see her thoroughly. She had violet eyes twinkling with unique light on it, her long blonde hair let loose reaching down to her lower back. Dressed up in a high side slit dress and a deep neck, her lips were black. "The same thing all of you want..." she smirked and Vlora understood what she meant.

I was about to take another sip of my wine when I heard a knock on the door. "Shasta?..." "Damn..." I wipe my tears away and look at myself on the mirror. I look so terrific. So unrecognizable. "Xaliah Shasta!... Are you in there?..." Rhyiuz's voice thundered for the second time. I quickly put some foundation and concealer to hide the evidence of my tears and also covered the hickeys all over my neck. Rhyiuz is still at the door cause I can hear him trying to open the door.

I twirled my head to see what he was looking at. "OH. MY. GOD. HAZE, YOU LOOK GORGEOUS!" I screeched. Hazel seemed like she stepped out of a fairy tale. Her blood-red dress hugged her body in all the right places. Her thick hips and thighs were on full display as the ensemble had high slits going to where her legs ended. It shocked me because this didn't seem like something Julia would normally pick for her to wear. "Thanks, Gabz, you look wonderful too."