Vanessa The Little Mermaid Cosplay Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jessica’s P.O.V “What’s your…who are you wearing?” Over the upbeat music spilling from the speakers, I almost knocked my drink to the ground as the tiny voice behind me startled me. “I don’t know who this is?” “Hi, birthday girl.” I smiled, ignoring the red stain on the gold color chlamys which was draped around my body and clipped on my shoulders. Beneath the chlamys was a pure white chiton that hugged my every curve. With the golden leaf tiara on my head and golden bracelets around my arms and ankles, it should be easy to realize who I was cosplaying but I guess Mina didn’t know.

“Seriously? So you and Nathaniel will attend together?” “Yes! Finally! I’ll show everyone that I’m the real woman in his life. No one will ever doubt it again.” Vanessa laughed lightly. “That’s good, Cassie. You’ve been quiet for too long. It’s time people see your place.” Cassandra stood before her mirror, smiling at her reflection. “I’m going to wear something that will leave their jaws open. Maybe a gold gown… something classy.” “Just don’t overdo it,” Vanessa teased.

"Soft, smoky eyes, a touch of blush, and maybe a bold red lip?" Maya grinned, her eyes sparkling. "Girl, you read my mind! I was thinking the same thing." Across the room, Vanessa, sporting a wild mane of curls, bounced in her chair as the hairstylist, Alex, worked his magic. "I want something fierce, Alex," she declared, her voice brimming with excitement. "Think Beyoncé at Coachella, but with a touch of mermaid magic." Alex chuckled, his fingers expertly weaving braids into Vanessa's hair.

They strictly ordered not to stay rye artists even for a single second extra after her make up would be done. Without knowing they entered inside making Vanessa to turn around and as soon as she did they felt their breathing stopped looking at their little wife wearing a dress which was completely covering her and she was looking like a Barbie doll. Sea blue eyes peering at them while her auburn hair falling loose on her shoulder. Her pink lipstick perfectly sticking to her lips and a tint of blush at her already rosy cheeks.

**Vanessa's POV** I surveyed the hall; the decorations were falling into place just as I'd envisioned. We were halfway through the setup. As I stepped into the room, the soft glow accentuated the hazel depths of my eyes, reflecting a mixture of curiosity and quiet confidence. Cascading curls framed my face, an intricate dance of chestnut waves that whispered tales of their own. Freckles, scattered like stardust, adorned my skin, each one a unique constellation tracing a map of experiences. With a smile that held hints of both mischief and humor.

“Don’t get lost, princess,” Mia teases, but I’m already walking away, trying to ignore the fact that I can still feel Lucas’s eyes on me. I spot Vanessa and her plastic posse as soon as I walk into the refreshment area. They’re in their obnoxious cheerleading outfits, acting like they own the place. But the first thing I notice? Vanessa’s hair. She’s dyed her signature Barbie blonde hair jet black. I raise my brows. Oh brother. Here we go.

She wore white jewelry and heels then grabbed the small white box containing the chain. “Now you look like Olive Knight, Luna of the Balendin Pack Wolves,” Vanessa spoke ethereally, making Olive laughed. She did look good and loved her wavy hair flowing around her. It had gotten longer since she came here and was almost to her waist. Vanessa led her out of their room. Crusoe was already waiting to take her to breakfast and when he saw her, he froze. “Wow,” he whispered, totally taken away by her exoticness. Then he blinked to snap himself out.

Somehow Nick always managed to make her tingly all over. image With Aria busily planning the mating ball, Vanessa was on her own in the fashion, hair, and makeup department. She dug through her recently stocked closet and settled on a gunmetal-grey, ankle-length velvet dress. It had thick, satin straps, and plunged into a sweetheart neckline. Strappy black heels completed the look. She was glad Nick was so tall. In the past she had felt self-conscious wearing heels. It had often made her bigger than all the boys. Luckily, they seemed to grow these lycans extra tall. Vanessa decided on a natural makeup look and swept her hair up into a French twist.