Song White Dress Novels & Stories

Nora Sinclair slipped out of her sleek black dress in the powder room and stared at her reflection. The sequined fabric clung to her curves, the plunging neckline daring—and entirely intentional. She exhaled, smoothing a stray lock of hair. Tonight was her ex’s engagement party, and she was determined not to look heartbroken. She’d be a vision: confident, unattainable, unbroken.

Oscar knew what's running through my head and he spoke to me. ” “ Mr. Harlington choose these dress so fret not Mrs. Harlington.” I sigh in relief when I hear what he says. Because knowing my husband he will not accept it if I wear a dress that other men choose for me. ” “ Please call me Alexandria, Mr. Oscar and I chose this dress.” Out of all the dress that was displayed in front of me the mocha brown long sleeve ruched wrap body con dress caught my attention. When I tried it on It looks elegant and plain but it hugged my body perfectly with a sweetheart neckline. I look sexy yet still respectable. It was partnered with light brown two inch sandals. When I'm done trying on the dress and

Chapter 56 - My love is enough for you and me. Della looked at the gown that Spencer had sent her. It was written 'Alfred Sung strapless High/Low satin twill ballgown' It screamed extravagant. It was was elegantly fine, with the dark maroon color. "Atleast you're happy with your date.." Della sighed as she looked at her face on the mirror. She was glad the hired makeup artist had managed to hide her eyes bags. All the crying that she had been doing wasn't helping.

He went to the refrigerator and brought me a glass of water and a small plate of what Marisol had put together for me before she'd left at four. "Eat," he said. "We have a public event on Saturday." "Sterling Hospital." "Yes." "You told me already." "I'm telling you again because I want you to wear the black silk Sofia Renzi has on the rack at her studio in your size. I want it delivered Friday morning. Cosima has approved it. Margaret Tang has seen it. Camilla Sterling is hosting." "Atlas. That dress is fifteen thousand dollars." "It's a wedding present from me. The first one. Wear it Saturday."

Sarah "Oh my god! You have to get this dress, Sarah," Sophia chirps as she points at the mannequin wearing a red dress. I look at the dress that Sophia is enthusiastically pointing at. It's a vibrant red, flowing gown that seems to catch everyone's attention in the store. "Hmm, it's nice," I say, studying it. Sophia grins. "Nice? It's more than nice. It's stunning! Imagine wearing this to one of Vincent's events. You'll be the talk of the town."

“She’s finally here," Chase turned his face towards the staircase, and true to his cousin's words, Sophia was walking down the stairs shyly with a confident Valerie beside her. She was putting on an ankle-length maroon dress. It was simple yet elegant on her. It was round-necked and sleeveless, showing off the smooth and flawless skin of her arm and upper part of her neck up to her collarbone. She had a stud earring and her hair was pulled into a bun while a few strands fell at either side of her face with loose curls, kissing her soft, delicate cheeks.

Shaking my head, I pretend to be upset and turn to walk away, saying, “I guess this means I’ll be dress shopping on my own.” “Woah, not so fast,” Thorne says, grabbing me by the waist again. “We’re going together.” *** “Have I told you that you’re gorgeous?” Thorne whispers, kissing my neck. “Only a hundred times,” I whisper back. “Then, it’ll be one hundred and one because you look gorgeous.” I smile and look down at the dress he chose for me this afternoon. It’s a navy blue, off-the-shoulder, floor length gown with a sweetheart neckline and silver sparkles that resemble stars in the night sky.

I opened the box and saw the red velvet dress. "Rupert said Darren wanted it to be a surprise and had it delivered. I think announcing your engagement serves them right and also stops Margaux from chasing Darren." The dress was elegant. Madam Sonia chose the linen, and it turned gorgeous. Anyone who wears the dress would look classy and stunning. "Probably. Darren is pushing our engagement and wants us to be serious. Do you believe that?" "Perhaps he realized your worth now. Are you on it?" Sophie went to the kitchen and made herself some green tea.

Oscar was in a stormy grey color that matched his mother’s gown as she walked the distance to them in that moment. “You look stunning” She complemented, taking Sofia’s hands and leaving Oscar to tender to the guests he owed several handshakes. She clasped Sof’s flawless skin across which there was a grin. “You too” Said she. Cynthia waved her hands with her eyes falling to the dress of a beige shade. The material was smooth and silk and a color like that really highlighted Sofia’s ever glistening brown skin. Her hair fell curly over her shoulders but she had some of it packed. However, it was a design that really contemplated her dress and all to receive a compliment from his mother, rather

He gave a playful whistle, clearly enjoying the moment. “Logan!” I exclaimed, my face heating up as I covered my chest with my hands. “Sorry, couldn’t help myself,” he teased, his eyes dancing with mischief. “But honestly, it’s not you. Too much... red.” I crossed my arms defensively. “Well, I didn’t pick it out!” Logan approached a nearby rack, selecting a moonlight white dress that cascaded gracefully to the floor. He paired it with a sparkling diamond necklace, its beauty in its simplicity.