Villainess Dress Novels & Stories

In the Master Suite - One Hour Later The dress Alex had picked for Zara was really white. It wasn't the flowing, ethereal silk dress of the gala night. This one was structured, looked more like royalty. It was a sheath of heavy, ivory crepe that hugged her body like an armor. It had long sleeves, a high neck, and a slit up the leg that allowed for movement. It was elegant, modern, and undeniably regal, just perfect for a Queen.

I said staring at my friend. She was wearing a simple yet sexy body-con dress it was a pale pink with sequins and a small slit up the side of it. The dress was heart shaped at the chest and strapless showing off her mating mark. “You think so?” Willow said moving from side to side to look at herself. “He absolutely will bestie.” I said as I walked over to the bed picking up my dress. I unzipped it pulling the dress out making my heart beat pick up. “Felix will kill me.” I said wide eyed as I stared at the dress.

Marcus left patting her cheeks. Eliss was stunned hearing him, did the devil just blackmail her once again. She gritted her teeth , in rage. She wanted to never get involved in this pack .Her revenge was never with them .But now, when he himself want to gift her with power to destroy whole of them .Can she decline, such a marvelous offer? The glittery white high neck dress covered with pearl and diamond, appeared in front of her making her eyes all blank ,it's tail spread down of the floor .The dress look all etheral .Every intricate work looked hand made, done by the experienced hands too clean to find any fault .

Taking a deep breath, she untied the pink bow and carefully removed the wrapping paper. "Oh," Valerie whispered, lifting a delicate, beautifully crafted dress from the box. "Wow!" Ellie breathed when Valerie held the dress in front of her to show her. It was a stunning piece, made of soft, flowing fabric in a deep shade of emerald green that matched Valerie's eyes. The dress was elegant and sophisticated, with intricate lace detailing and a fitted waist that flared out into a graceful skirt. It was the kind of dress that made someone feel special just by looking at it.

The wife glares at me and I hold the fake smile until I reach behind the counter. I hate this uniform. It has got to be against FDA regulations somehow. It's a lilac button-up dress. It's a size too small so it's stuck to my bust like a glove. The buttons can't fasten all the way up because I was blessed in the tits area, thank god for that, but I'm forced to wear a tank top underneath the dress so an unhealthy amount of cleavage won't be spilling out. The skirt stops about mid-thigh and we're obligated to wear the knee-high white socks. I look like a broke call girl.

‘Zac, what’s the rush, what has gotten into you,’ just at that moment Zelda enters the room from the walk-in closet and I wish I had also purchased some less revealing clothes for her. The dress offers more coverage than most, it’s a silver high neck with long sleeves mini dress, diamante fringing is what give the sheer silver mesh its coverage but horizontal slash cuts across her body shows off her full firm breasts. Xael watches her as she enters the room looking unnerved with his presence here. I can’t say I blame her, Laelia yesterday and Xael today. ‘Well Zac, what do we have here?’ he turns to me with a mischievous grin on his face. Busted.

I struggled to get him off, but fighting in human form has never been a strong point of mine. Before he could do anything to hurt me, a sound reached our ears. Our heads snapped in that direction. Vanya stood where Devrim had stood only moments before. The black dress she wore made her pale skin stand out. The thin straps held the long dress; there was a slit on one side that ended mid-thigh, showing off a good expanse of her toned leg. She had a thin belt around her waist, right beneath her breasts that made them appear bigger. The dress wasn’t tight and the material was thin, which made it clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Her heart raced with anticipation, her every movement a blend of determination and desire. Sylvie's red dress clung to her figure with a seductive elegance, the fabric shimmering subtly under the mansion's lights. The deep crimson hue contrasted strikingly with her porcelain skin, highlighting her curves in a way that was both bold and graceful. The dress featured a plunging neckline that drew attention to her décolletage, while the floor-length skirt flowed around her legs with each step, creating a fluid, mesmerizing motion. A daring slit revealed a glimpse of her toned thigh, adding a touch of allure. Every detail of the dress was designed to captivate, accentuating her beauty with a capt

I pulled out the absolute and completely un-disputed weapon of mass destruction. It was an stunning, incredibly deep emerald green silk dress. It was cut drastically shorter than anything I would ever, dare to entirely wear to the corporate office. It was designed to entirely stop a solid four inches above my bare knees. It hugged every single, solitary curve of my hips and completely, aggressively exposed my collarbones and shoulders. It was an absolutely dangerous, completely lethal dress. It was an entirely undeniable revenge dress. It was a dress actively meant to completely, entirely obliterate the memory of ever being called a cheap, completely forgettable pit stop.

Valerina's POV Oh God! This dress is so beautiful. I am literally looking like some fictional queen in this dress. This dress looks bold and powerful but I am not. I looked at myself in the mirror and fixed it. Angel has great choice. It's a maroon velvet dress with long mermaid tail. It's strapless and has Heartshaped neck. It was with wonderful golden accessory which gave beautiful look to my neck and shoulders. It's like a beautiful Golden net but with breathtaking design. I can't describe it's beauty in words.