Vanessa From The Little Mermaid Costume Novels & Stories

I sighed, and she took a deep breath. “You´ll discover it... But you have the odds in your favor,” she winked, giving us hope. We had lunch, and after lunch, Ava took me away and showed me the gown. It was a gorgeous silver gown, designed to fit my body like a glove. It was not the typical princess gown, but a tight-fitted mermaid number with a long train that made it look magical. I loved it... It was so me that it was scary how on-point Ava had things.

"Of course. He'll ask me for the first dance. He always does. I'll tell him at the end of it." Vanessa was glowing. She was wearing that elaborate purple gown, surrounded by a flock of admiring girls. I was in thin clothes, shivering in the wind, completely out of place against the bright crowd. That kind of joy had never been mine. I tried to push the other way through the crowd. Then a voice at my elbow. "Selene?"

"You okay? You've been staring at that dress for a while now." I clicked back to life and took my eyes off it. It was hard to believe that mermaids wore clothes but the dress was gorgeous. It was pink and had white pearls around it. Yellow strips of different shades encircled the skirtish-gown. The top of the gown that was connected to the skirt by a thick pink and yellow strip were cup bras formed from golden seaweed. It sounded crazy but it looked beautiful. "I'm fine. We should find the girl." Elliot had a face on that told me the matter wouldn't end there. "She lives with her parents in a burrow..."

I planned to meet with her later, away from prying eyes, to ensure she knew her place in my heart was secure. Just then, movement at the edge of the crowd caught my attention. Vanessa emerged from the palace, dressed in a gown that seemed to shimmer under the moonlight. It was royal blue, intricately embroidered with silver threads, and it hugged her figure in a way that made her look every bit the queen she pretended to be. I froze. She looked... breathtaking. The moonlight illuminated her face, her smile so radiant it almost seemed genuine. The people cheered her name, chanting, “Queen Vanessa! Queen Vanessa!” with fervor, as if she were the savior of the clan. Her grace, her composure, sh

‘I’m ready. Let’s go.’ Vanessa finally emerged from the dressing room after I’d checked my watch for the tenth time. She was dressed… grandly. Even for a formal black-tie event, it felt excessive. A gown of shimmering pearl-white silk satin, form-fitting with a dramatic train, a full set of diamond jewellery, and her hair done up in a chignon under a fucking tiara. She looked like she was about to crown herself queen. ‘How do I look?’ She saw me looking and twirled in front of me.

the lady confirmed her confusion making her to snap her head at Joaquin then Alejandro and then Emiliano because she couldn't ignore his efforts too, no matter she is talking with him or not. "Show her the dress." Alejandro ordered in his usual monotone voice making the lady the walk towards the mannequin and removed the cloth from it. As soon as Vanessa's gaze fell on the dress her eyes twinkled in happiness and gratefulness. Ana and Ava smiled ear to ear seeing the dress. It was a very beautiful long and heavy dress with so many sunflowers at the bottom. Vanessa never ever in her life saw a dress like that and she wasn't already to believe that the dress she was seeing was even real.

Vanessa's POV "Does the dress look okay?" I motioned to the dress I was wearing in front of Maria, who checked with the designer directly repeatedly as I pointed to the cream-colored, mermaid-shaped dress that wrapped tightly around my body. Maria came closer to me. She stood right behind my shoulder while watching my appearance reflected in the mirror right in front of me. She looked at my appearance very intensely. I saw the look on her face in the reflection of the mirror, saw how she looked thoughtfully at the parts that didn't fit, and how her lips seemed to curl. "What's missing, Vanessa?" she looked at me in confusion. "You look beautiful. So beautiful, I've never seen anyone more bea

Without conditions, without sermons. The lanterns overhead were like constellations, their flicker blotting out the real stars, and the moons, too. When, finally, she was back in his arms. The wedding was a pack celebration, and Vanessa wouldn't want it any other way. The debt, which brought her here, had been settled. Greggory Flynn was indebted for letting her live. It was surreal, how like Calvin, she too was supposed to go with Mija. "I should've never let you wear this. I am going to rip it to shreds." Vanessa laughed. As if he could say what she wanted to wear or not. The dress was sheer blue sparkly net with silk undergown tha dipped low on the back.

"All thanks to Veronica" "Please, it was nothing" Vanessa has on a baby blue Maxi dress, the colour matching that of her son's clothes. Her hair is styled into a milky bun and her make up is simple but gorgeous "Benjamin is going to flip when he sees you" I chuckle We leave the room and Benjamin opens his mouth when he sees her. Guests start coming in and soon the whole place is full, music playing softly at the background and the whole place filled with chatter.

Vanessa Vance was already seated, looking exactly like the half a million follower influencer she was. She wore a strapless emerald green gown that showed off every perfect curve, her blonde hair falling in immaculate, glossy waves around her face. But it was her eyes that caught me they were a pale, crystalline blue, and they were fixed entirely on Jaxson with a look of desperate, practiced longing. "Vanessa," Jaxson said, his voice completely flat. He pulled out my chair for me, his large hand resting briefly on my shoulder as I sat down, a silent gesture of solidarity that didn't go unnoticed by the girl across from us.