Novel & Cerita Razzle X Dazzle

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."

From the moment I had first met her, her hair had been messily dyed to resemble the hue of freshly spilled blood or a pint of vibrant red paint splattered across her head. Rylee's appearance was a striking display of her rebellious nature. Pierced brows, nose, ears, and even her lower lip adorned her face, while her hands were adorned with spiky, gold, and beaded bracelets, six out of her ten fingers ringed. Her piercings extended to her nipples and belly button as well, further emphasizing her bold and unconventional style.

PEONY CRIMSON'S POV "Remember how Zedd dragged you to jail? I had to search all over the place for you, and the rogue attack arrived." Gloria helped me zip my dress. "You missed the whole festival because of that. I mean, we both were.” I stared at my reflection in the mirror without any expression on my face. Xander gifted me a navy deep v-neck dress that fit my body perfectly. The ankle-length skirt gracefully cascaded to the floor, resembling a flowing waterfall. The pearls that were stitched on its surface seemed to wink at me.

Luke conveyed with a gentle and patient tone. Willa's heart burst with joy. What's the XR brand? XR is a top and anonymous famous fashion brand that released only a few designs in a year. However, all the designs are always famous and fought for among all the ladies because not only money could get them, but one must have enough influence before one could lay a hand on any of the outfits! Having those shoes means flaunting herself and having more people fawn on her. Willa's lips curved slightly. She was deeply satisfied with how everyone was paying attention to her. So what if she snatched Luke? It was Gillian's fault for being careless and unable to take care of her man.

Just like the music had been turned down two clicks. Rhea whistled low. “Domestic,” she said. “You’re officially domestic.” “Shut up and go drink overpriced coffee,” I said, grabbing my office keys from the bowl. “I have to go pretend to be an adult who understands Montreux numbers.” Hazel was already wearing her sunglasses. “We’ll send pictures if we see anything relevant,” she said. “Like a billboard of you as ‘Designer of the Year’ or Sebastian tripping over a sidewalk.”

Hundreds, thousands of them. Massive, extravagant arrangements of the rarest, deepest crimson roses the exact, aggressive shade of the power suit Zara was currently wearing. Within sixty seconds, the minimalist corporate lobby was transformed into a suffocatingly beautiful, overwhelmingly fragrant sea of red. The scent of roses was so thick and intoxicating it made Zara's head spin. The entire Vance Design staff had stopped working, coming out of their offices to stare in absolute shock at the sheer, ridiculous billionaire flex unfolding in front of them.

This is the perfect dress. The dress's top is adorned with intricate crystal embroidery, which glistens and sparkles, exuding elegance. The dress features a daring V-shaped split down the middle, drawing attention to my cleavage and making it a bold fashion statement, knowing it would immediately catch Dominic's eye and drive him crazy. The crystals cascade down the dress, creating a mesmerizing effect. The material becomes semi-sheer, allowing a subtle yet enticing glimpse of the skin beneath my arms, and these crystals continue to sparkle even in the low lights.

She thanked them and the girls nodded. "Let's go neonata, we are already late." Blaze grabbed his mate hand and tugged it out of the room, Mia noticed that he wore his perfect, black suit making him looking like a business man, no wait, a sexy handsome models. His fitted black pants, his white shirt who the first two button is opened showing off his collarbones. "Are you done staring at me, mate?" He said in front of her, without glancing her. "How did you about that know? You are behind me." She hit his muscles of his strong back.