Undertale Glamour Novels & Stories

He seemed somewhat disappointed but challenging at the same time as that perfect arched eyebrow rose again in question as he looked down his perfect nose at her. “I suppose not, but what’s the dress code? You pureblood vamps are always so goddamn glamorous and expensive.” “Oh, don’t worry about that…I can fix what you are wearing for tonight with a glamour spell…just say you’ll come…please.” He trailed his fingers up from her chin, along her jawline and then seductively tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. His ice blue eyes sparkling with a daring sexiness that Kat found absolutely irresistible. Just like every other female that looks into those eyes no doubt…

I'd hated his guts back then. And an even bigger smile bloomed as I looked down at the gown hugging my body—a midnight blue creation that clung to my skin like it had been poured on. A daring slit cut high along my thigh, revealing a generous length of leg with each step. Dark, sinuous vines curled up from my sandals, wrapping around my calves like enchanted ink. I looked dangerous and divine and out ofnthis world. The pixies had really worked their magic. “I still say you should’ve let me do a smoky glamour on your eyes,” Astrea muttered as we walked.

As I was lost in thought, a notification from the system suddenly popped out. [Player has earned the approval of fifty ghouls with her cooking. Would you like to spend 500 points to upgrade your talent items?] I happily swallowed the bite of pierogi still in my mouth and hit Confirm. [Talent items: A set of D-Rank kitchen utensils (upgradeable), able to create culinary concoctions that even ghouls can taste. Taste factor +10%. Cleansing probability +10%] The new boost confused me. Cleansing? What was that?

Lucas sat at his reading table, he held a flora design magazine and was going through the different flowers in it. The room was neatly arranged, Ruby had ensured that he grew up to be neat which was paying off, Ruby entered his room carrying a pot of wolfs bane, the praetor wolves sent to deliver a message to Reginald had some of it on them and gave it to her, Wolfs bane killed normal werewolves by touch but its scent was to help them tame and have self-control in cases like mortal combat and wars, she was so glad they could give her a pot of it, it would tame Lucas in case of any danger in the human world.

Adryan clearly seem did not believe it. “ If you can fly, don’t forget to wear underwear outside the pant, ” Elyna burst into laughing so hardly until her tears falling down. Adryan grunts madly while looking at Elyna. She really have a death wish! “ Well, I should let that demon take you away so that my life will be so in peaceful, ” Adryan regret to defended Elyna earlier. “ You didn’t help me okay. Harley did, ” Elyna rolling her eyes annoyingly. What a dumbass!

The temperature was comfortably gentle, neither too hot nor too cold, ensuring that the guests felt at ease in their formal attire. As Juniper arrived at the grand entrance of the opulent venue, all eyes turned to behold her breathtaking beauty. She descended from a sleek, midnight-blue Rolls-Royce Phantom, its polished exterior glinting under the soft glow of the chandeliers that lined the driveway. Juniper's radiant presence was matched only by her enchanting attire. She wore a gown that seemed to have been plucked from the celestial heavens themselves. The bodice was a delicate masterpiece of ivory lace, adorned with intricate beading that shimmered like stardust.

I only understood my sister's hatred after she killed me. Lydia Vale did not hate me because I had taken anything from her. When we were sixteen, the Blood Ledger appeared before us on the night of the red moon. Lydia stared at the crimson light first. The man smiled. "The Glamour Gift," he said. "Beauty that can bend a room before you speak. Desire, attention, invitations, worship." Then he looked at the silver light.

she chimes in. I sigh, smoothing my hands over the gown they forced me into. It's a midnight blue, the fabric shimmering like stardust. The neckline dips just enough to be bold, and the flowing skirt moves like water when I walk. The silver embroidery along the edges resembles moon phases, and I have to admit-it's beautiful. "You look stunning, Talia," Luna adds, adjusting the silver chains woven into my hair. "It's just a festival." I exhale while funnily squeezing my face, still looking at my reflection in the mirror.

After our little duel the aura from the envoy of the underworld began to slowly seep out of the Mane Six, Sunset Shimmer & Starlight Glimmer and form into an inkling “so you’re Arnold right?” it said “yes I’m Arnold but who are you?” I asked. “I’m Julieta Cabal, the envoy of the underworld.” suddenly I heard a roar of a crimson dragon so I turned around and saw the crimson dragon “and that’s my older brother Gutierrez Tafalla “hey Arnold” said Gutierrez “hey Gutierrez and Julieta. What are you doing here?” I asked “we are here to merge our powers with yours” said Julieta I put my right hand at the Gutierrez, the Crimson Dragon “Crimson Dragon, the power of good” then I point my left hand at