Tails Blue Shoes Novels & Stories

Silver, nude, white, crystals, lace, open toes, closed toes, stilettos, kitten heels, block heels. I tried them all. Each one worse than the last. “My toes are crying,” I mumbled, taking off another pair. “These look cute though,” Elodie said, holding a sparkly pair. “I’m going to fall and break my ankle,” I replied. Lea laughed. “Just one pair, for the photos?” I shook my head. “Nope.” And then I spotted them. On the far side, on the bottom row. White sneakers. I picked them up.

It was as if there’s a ray of light coming out from the box as soon as they opened it. “Sports shoes!!!!” “Perfect! It’s Intramurals soon!” Then she handed them another box each. “One more?” They gasped. When they opened it, they found that the shoes this time would suit the clothes she also bought. As for Estelle, it’s a pair of brown flat sandals that would suit any outfit, especially the blush pink dress that looks similar to Tara’s. “Thank you, Tita!” “Tita! Thanks!” They thanked her vigorously.

She saw a pair of black leather ankle boots with a gold band. "These are so cute! Oh, my goodness! There's another box?" She asks, grinning from ear to ear. Taesha opens the third box, and she sees a pair of sexy stilettos. All three pairs were red bottom. Taesha tries on the heels joyfully. She walked around modeling the shoes for Dexter as he looked on admiringly. "I look so fine in these shoes. I got to get the perfect after-five dress to wear with these."

And in the black God help me she’d look like sin itself. “I’ll take all three,” I said finally, my voice steady. Their eyes widened slightly, but none dared question me. “And shoes?” one of them asked politely. “Yes,” I said. “Three pairs. Something that matches.” They nodded and brought out three pairs each one perfect. The first pair: silver stilettos, slender and sparkling, designed to draw the eye. The second: nude heels, elegant and timeless, made for grace and comfort. The last: black velvet heels, tall, commanding, with a single diamond clasp at the ankle.

Blue, for once in her life, hadn’t been ridiculously overdressed. Stood beside the petite blonde woman almost half a foot shorter and certainly far smaller, she was sure she could wear her wedding gown and still feel underdressed. Dressed in a brown floral two-piece with a top that hardly covered her swelling breasts and skirt that hung from her ribs to her ankles, she was certain she could look the part of wealthy heiress she had been so well prepared to play. But looking at Sandra’s suit and luxury camisole peeking out from beneath, Blue couldn’t help but wish she’d traded her colossal canvas wedge heels for a pair of sneakers… she’d certainly feel all the same; plain, unextraordinary.

"Okay ladies, what do we need?" Steph held up her phone with a picture of a blue dress. "I need some shoes to go with this." "I need something about eight inches long, two inches wide, and vibrates like sixty miles of bad road." "Oh my God, Holly, what the fuck?" laughed Steph as she covered her mouth. "Do they sell those kinds of things here?" I was shocked, but curious. "What? Here in God's country? No, you'd have to drive out toward Sevierville to find something fun like that."

I cracked open the windows just in case but closed the blinds tighter. I sighed, not at all how the night was supposed to go. I bent down and took off one of her shoes, then the other. They were Converse that had been painted over. Each had a foggy grey and green silhouette of a forest running down the sides, simple and calming. She was wearing pink fluffy socks. I chuckled quietly. That was not what I would have expected.

Katherine's sweet voice broke into her scattered thoughts. Tahlia spinned to face Grinda for her own opinion, “I think the ash colour is better, it will blend well and it’s not so high …. Tahlia doesn’t like high heels..We are going shopping remember!” Grinda replied, genuine excitement in her voice. Tahlia eyed her friend playfully and gestured for Jessy to pick the expensive shoe and bring it to her. Katherine had finally returned from her Korea trip and was taking them out to shop.

Lady Sheiyan took a pair of white four-inch high-heeled shoes and gave them to me to try. I smiled, almost wincing after seeing the tag price, “Oh, I’m not sure lady Sheiyan. This one is too expensive I almost fainted after seeing the price.” Lady Sheiyan laughed, “Oh, Holly! I never thought you were this funny! Here! Try this on! My brother will pay for everything so don’t worry!” That’s what I was concerned about. I never wanted Alpha Evander to think I was a superficial she-wolf. But Lady Sheiyan was right! The shoes were a perfect fit, comfortable, and oh, goddess! It’s so pretty! I felt my confidence leveled up with the shoes.

It was Carlson, as expected. “I guess you're busy.”I exhaled, putting a hand on my waist.“Just some bunch of clothes sent by Dad.”He nods. “You don't like.” “Tried some but don't like” “But the shoes are beautiful.”He said at the lines of shoes with silver, gold, and red and their pairs lying at the end of my room. “I think what I love most is the bags. I don't want shoes either. They are too high.” “That's okay, I can teach you how to walk on heels.”