Words To Nights In White Satin Novels & Stories

Chapter 15: The Widow’s Second Wedding "White is for the innocent, Bianca. You’re wearing the blood I spilled for you." Dante’s voice rumbled behind me as the seamstress tightened the corset. I stared at my reflection. The dress wasn't the virginal silk my father would have chosen. It was a heavy, structured ivory that caught the light like polished bone, but the underskirt was a deep, bruised crimson. Every time I moved, a flash of red peeked out—a secret wound trailing behind me.

‎ ‎She turned on her heel, the gown sweeping after her like war smoke, and left me standing in the quiet she'd set ablaze. ‎ ‎Tomorrow, she’d walk down that aisle wearing white. ‎Tonight, she was already soaked in blood. ‎ ‎

~ JOCELYN ~ Tonight is going to be the most important night of my life. Tonight is the night I become Luna of the Nightfall Pack. Tonight is the night I marry the love of my life, Alpha Caspian King. Tonight is going to be awesome. Staring at my beautiful reflection in the floor-length mirror, I keep reciting those four sentences and holding my breath while adjusting the invisible fringes of my white wedding dress. The dress is a lovely dream that is snug around my curves and purposefully designed with white gemstones in order to sparkle when I walk into the gardens and towards the altar.

't seduction. It was possession. "Answer me," he commanded. "No," I whispered. "That's not what I need." "Then what do you need?" "You." The words tumbled out. "All of you. The darkness. The control. Everything." His eyes blazed. "Strip. Everything off. Then get on the bed, on your back." I obeyed with shaking hands, unhooking my bra, sliding off my panties. The cool air hit my heated skin as I climbed onto the silk sheets. They were soft, decadent against my bare back. Dante stood at the foot of the bed, removing his tie with deliberate slowness. His suit jacket followed, then his cufflinks. Rolling up his sleeves revealed strong forearms, and I clenched my thighs together at the sight. "Ar

The black lingerie that was originally in the closet, I took after cleaning the body in the bathroom. The smell of soap residue so thick, a mixture of sandalwood and rose flowers so attached. Both my eyes looked at the lingerie in front of me; then I decided to wear it exactly at 21:00. I don't intend to leave the room after this anyway because the day has been full of activities, and tonight, I intend to go to bed early. Yes, all the lingerie fit me well. But the black color looks better and makes my skin look even fairer. I quickly put on the thigh-length outfit.

967 word(s) Published 115 🎁🎁🎁JASAMINA🎁🎁🎁 I stood in front of the window in my white nightie, staring out of it to the sky and the white moon that shone from the sky. My mind was filled with thoughts. My arms crossed, I searched the moon while my mind wandered away. The silence of the night was interrupted by soft footsteps, followed by strong arms wrapping around me from behind.

“What message?” “Heed! Heed! Heed!” It says, and I gasp out to reality, waking up to realize that it was just a nightmare. I try to flip on the lamp switch but it's not working... I just have to roll out of bed to hit the light switch back on. I really feel the need for the light bulb to illuminate this place, and I also fell the need of taking a bathroom break from the nightmare I just had. I would like to go pee it all out.

It seemed he knew something when Noah said the word “Starlight” On the other hand, Lux was trying to calm down and took a deep breath. The blonde-haired girl had a faint smile on her face, “Huft … looks like I have to use that. Like it or not, I have to do it in an emergency like this. In fact, I really don't want to use it because the side effects are quite troublesome.” Lux who showed a calm expression and she suddenly smiled faintly, it made the man who attacked her feel that something was strange.

“You promised you’d write a song for me.” A carefree smile crossed his lips then, his stance more relaxed now. “Helen’s Kiss.” She rounded to the bar, closing their gap, while waiting for the food. “Helen’s Kiss?” She raised an eyebrow. Caden’s fingers moved gracefully on the granite counter bar, as if he was tapping piano keys. “I was thrown into this hole, eighteen feet deep, all from the kiss I stole…” He sang and hummed in a low tone. Gianna could not help but smile. “That was for me? Seriously?”

On the large bed, the girl stretched her slender legs on the bed, just because she was absorbed in her thoughts, her eyes glittered and dazed. The white body in the fragile nightgown is a powerful aphrodisiac for any man. The cave seemed to be hidden under the skirt, making the hot blood in his body boil. Dinh Quan's throat undulating up and down, coughed softly to dispel the feeling in his heart and cause movement to attract her attention.