Novel & Cerita Razzle X Dazzle

"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.

His friends are not aware of how their women had changed their characters like his Izzabelle. “This is a total bullsh*t guys! Was that our women dancing over there?” Xaven shouted out loudly, startling his five miserable friends. He was in a damned mess while drooling at his Larrabelle clad on her dark purple mini dress in combination with her purple high heels and a set of purple lingeries? Her creamy skin was glowing deliciously under his gaze!

My eyes land on the dress, and I feel a little spark of excitement. The dress is a beautiful mix of black and white. Its fitted bodice has long sleeves that exude understated elegance, with a round neckline that keeps it classic. Geometric patterns of white dots and lines swirl across the black fabric, creating a striking contrast that draws the eye. The cinched waist accentuates my figure perfectly, while the skirt flares out just enough to add a touch of playful movement. A broad white band at the hemline ties everything together with a refined, textured finish. It’s chic, versatile, and perfect for whatever Kassian has planned.

(very quickly and briefly looking around) where's Dantzler? Xanne: I don't want to be a part of this bullshit anymore. Dantzler is missing and I'm pretty sure I heard what sounded like a gunfire. So for the first time in a long time I'm quite angry. (As he finishes his words the room begins to slowly vibrate with a purple Aura beginning to radiate from his body.) Stay here this time, I don't have time to play with you and genuinely.... I'm going to go shopping. (Stepping forward to the bridge he decides to press a button as he is leaving opening a small hatch in the floor as music begins to fill the air, the sounds of the rap song "Big Me" plays almost perfectly timed to Xanne's landing on t

I looked at her and smirked pointing at her dress. "Ah... Now I remember where I'd seen that dress.... Last month when I went to Bhendi bazaar. It was exactly the same." Her jaw dropped and she looked at me clearly pissed. "What the- this dress is from Paris! Everything fabulous that I own is either from Milan or Paris!" She huffed. I bit my laughter. Just then my phone rang. It was Nida. I got out leaving bitchy diva alone in the control room. "Hey....so..... how's it going?" She asked excitedly.

He also snapped his gaze in the direction where his gaze was stilled and saw Hazel who was clutching her dress to her chest. She has still not tied her dress properly with resulted it slide from her shoulder revealing her milky skin to Alexander's predatory, hungry gaze. Daxon's gaze darkened seeing his lustful eyes at his mate inappropriately. He wanted to beat him to his death. Hazel had a scared expression on her face with her dress clutched to her chest loosely.

Ewan had caught a school of wild horses and I dying to subdue them. I prepared myself. The game gun fired and the field was turned into am arena of life and death instantly. I took the lead thanks to Ria, She galloped the slope and bends as she ruled them. She was panting heavily and I felt my pants turn cold. My opponent gained the lead just as quick as I had gotten it. His horse left dust in my face. When the dust cleared up, I discovered Ria had made a wrong turn. It made me burn There was no way I was going to lose my land.

And directly across from him—Noah Reyes. Up close, he looked even more unfair. Hazel eyes, long lashes, a slow, confident smile that made people lean closer without realizing it. Ethan could smell him: cedar, fresh grass, something darker underneath that made his pulse spike. Noah’s gaze lifted. For half a second their eyes locked. Something flickered there—surprise, maybe curiosity. Then Noah looked away with a lazy grin like it meant nothing. The game started. Bottle spin. Truth or dare. Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table.

Besides, she would have to get used to physical contact from him too. They walked down, arriving at the automatic door that led to the inside of a huge building. Written in bold letters was the name ‘DAZZLE’S HUB.’ Alexis stared in awe. She had heard of this place. One of the best fashion boutiques in the world, and she was about to take her first step into the place.