Razzle X Dazzle Novels & Stories

I loved her blush because it highlighted her beauty. “Next up, we have a jewelry collection provided by Avalara Key,” Albert, the announcer said. I looked at my mate, stunned. ‘You’re Avalara Key?’ That name was known throughout the supernatural and human worlds alike. It was the highest quality and very expensive. It was a luxury line that my mate apparently created. She nodded, taking another drink of her champagne.

He was in a better place. " So I know you're all anxious to see our new fabrics, so I won't keep you waiting and as usual they're all for sale, so for our first collection, we're calling it Zee's Bliss" Brandon said as a song started playing in the ground. It was the Collabo Chris Brown had with a Nigerian artist, Davido. They called it Blow my mind. The song continued playing as a writing of Zee's Bliss was displayed in the dim light and a model walked out from the back in our new fabric. The Fabric looked simple, but complicated in a way. This fabric was in three different colours Dark Pink + Dim Purple + Royal Blue

The dress was so beautiful, accentuating my curves nicely. I don't know how to do makeup, I want to learn so badly, but I suck. I tried watching tons of YouTube videos, but it didn't work. I guess I'll just be a no-makeup girl. I applied my lipgloss and stared at myself for a while. For the final touch, I'll tie my hair into a cute ponytail. I grabbed a rubber band from the drawer and packed my hair up neatly. “Elena.” “Fuck, you scared me,” I said in a startled tone. I didn't even hear him come in. The way he mentions my name is so…I don't know how to explain it.

she flexed her tiny muscles while Rina shook her head. "Okay, I see," Rina replied rhetorically with amusement. "So, what's up?" Nadazhda asked, twirling her body on Zaccheus's shirt. His shirt was comfortable for her, and she could be snuggled into it and lose herself in his scent. "Nothing is up, and it's the ceiling that's up," Rina rolled her eyes as she fluttered some little glitters on Nadazhda. "What's that?" she asked while trying to catch some of the glitters.

I chuckled and looked at the dress, my fingers touching the thin fabric as I ran my eyes through the clothing. It is an ivory brush train satin with spilt, a sweetheart, neckline sleeveless sweep. I couldn’t take my eyes off this beautiful work of art, but I did when Hazel opened the second box. She gasped as she brought out the heels paired with it. “Are you going out with Elon fucking Nusk? because these are hella expensive.” She says, carrying the pair of heels like they were diamonds. I took the pair from her and admired what I saw. These were so freaking beautiful, black velvet mules with crystal strap heels. I couldn’t stop staring at them. I admired every little detail of the heels. T

She frowned like a puppy who scolded by her owner. "Buy the Eyebrow Trio instead. It will be a big bang for your buck though it doesn't include a spoolie brush. I'm sure you already have sets of brushes. Next is their Starlight Eyes in Lynx and Cassiopeia. I'll tell you girl those are the bomb! They are the dupes for Stila Glitter and Glow Eyeshadow and Pixi glitter eyeshadow, though their applicator is not great. Lastly, I know how much you love Highlighters so go get the Stardust Palette"

During the chaos. Layla's eyes gleamed with a fierce intensity, her presence a constant reminder that nothing less than perfection would be accepted. "I have to do anything to make my company boom... Hazel can never outshine me again." Layla's voice was laced with a ruthless determination, her eyes gleaming with a fierce competitive spirit. Her smirk was a thin, calculated smile, a testament to her unwavering resolve to crush her rival and reign supreme in the fashion world.

In fact she was not even resisting at all. Raziel then reached for her dress, wanting to take it off. But he didn't seem to have the patience to do that, so he tore it in the chest area, revealing her breasts. "Raziel!" She tried to stop him, but her voice betrayed her. She sounded so breathy as she called his name. It even served to fuel the lust in his eyes. "How exactly do I fix you when you are..." She trailed off when he took one of her peaks, rolling them between his fingers. "...like this?." She managed to complete her question, even though it came out as a moan.

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin

Rochelle stood stiff at the corner of the table now, lips tight, eyes cool. Zara didn’t trust her. Not yet. Not ever, really. But enemies were better when they were close. ⸻ Later that night, Zara walked the floor of the new flagship. Everything gleamed. Everything smelled of fresh fabric, fresh paint, fresh ambition. Her brand. Her name. Her empire now. She touched the edge of a silk gown on display. Midnight black. Backless. Fierce. Then she saw her. Blonde. Tall. Legs for days. Skin like cold marble.