Yule Ball Dress Novels & Stories

He went to the bed and quickly opened the package. "Huh!" He took a step back in astonishment, "that's…" Dylan looked at Archie. Archie nodded. Dylan finally took what was inside the package and it was a dress. Dylan lifted the dress and took a look at the garment. The dress was golden and very striking, long with long sleeves and a long collar. "Okay…" he put the dress down on the bed, "so… what's this all about?" he turned and looked at Archie. "We're going to a ball tomorrow!" he said excitedly, pulling a scroll paper out of his sleeve.

The Moore Winter Ball is one of their biggest social events of the year and I know the dress code, so I get to work on ordering myself a dress fitting from Dior for this afternoon. I ask Mr. Moore for the afternoon off for the dress fitting and he was all too fine with it, happy that I’m putting thought into my dress for the Winter Ball. Three hours later and I’ve fallen in love with a burgundy off-the-shoulder embroidered ball gown with a modest v-neck and Swarovski crystals decorating the princess neckline. Nothing wow, but it looks beautiful.

I thought I’d have the time to admire myself but apparently, Jian had made all the provisions to make the evening perfect, even for me because as soon as Huan left, the designer came to deliver my clothes, and the dress Jian had bought just for the ball. It was a red mermaid dress with a thigh-high slit and a sweetheart neckline. She also brought black gladiator heels and a matching black clutch to go and some jewelry for my neck and ears. She assisted in dressing me up and by the time she was done, I couldn’t recognize my reflection in the mirror. I looked so different and screamed of luxury. The last time I’d put so much effort into my appearance was at the wedding of my mom’s boss, Ryan D

I looked in the mirror, barely recognizing myself. It was the night of the First Ball, and I was dressed in my beautiful, shimmering yellow gown. It was sleeveless, with a tasteful V-neck bodice. One of my maids had tied my brown hair into a tight up-do, with a few loose tendrils tucked behind my ears. Beside me, Elva was a near-mirror figure of me, though her dress came up to her neck. It shimmered the same, and she couldn’t stop giggling as she spun in circles.

Just then she pulled the curtains off. “This would do!” I simply said as I nodded and kept my gaze still on Adele, she rolled her eyes off and I guess it took a lot of convincing by the attendants to get her into that dress. It was a burgundy ball dress, a bit revealing at the top, but she cle arly could live with this one. I gulped lightly and turned my gaze off her, as my thoughts only grew nastier with each passing minute.

She didn't want to let them down. The day of the ball arrived, bringing with it nerves and excitement. Clarisse had decided to go to the ball. Whether Reed took her there or not. To persuade him further, she picked a killer dress. It left the top of her shoulders uncovered, but didn't cover the sides and flowed down into a tasteful plunging neckline. A relaxed fit which made the dress look comfortable, yet elegant and stylish. Her arms were only covered at her shoulders. Which was a good thing too because it exposed her creamy skin. A large belt helped accentuate her waist in a stylish manner.

We made some visits where she introduced me to some Bibury residents, we went to some shops, got gloves, some ribbons, and bows for the ball that would take place that night. Upon returning to Casterly Park, I thought I would have the chance to talk to Henry alone when Mrs. Dashwood asked Kitty to show her the dress she intended to wear to the ball, leaving us alone in the library. However, Christopher entered as soon as the two left, causing a visible bad mood in his cousin. I could tease him, but I didn't want to ruin whatever this was happening between us without even understanding our real situation. Christopher lingered around until I had to leave to get ready for the ball. After a bath

assistant"> When I didn’t hear them respond for a while, I thought I was dreaming. But after rubbing my eyes and sitting up, I realized they were actually dressed so… sparingly. Yul’s evening gown was almost completely backless, cut down to her waist, while Yansa’s dress was so short it was practically on the verge of revealing everything. Just as I was about to get up and close the door, Yansa lifted the dress they had carefully picked out for me and examined it.

My dream was to bring him down from his imaginary throne and destroy him completely and although it seemed impossible for me to undertake it alone, I was sure with like minds it would be a piece of cake. Katie finally comes out from wherever she was and helps me find the perfect dress for the Ball, a beautiful peach Ball gown that's absolutely stunning, I pair it with an amazing black hill that had crystal toppings and a black purse to go with my shoes. Katie picked a silver colored fitted gown that had an almost bare back, she paired it with a blue purse and a black hill. Satisfied with the choices we made, we head out to the saloon to get how hair and nails done.

Yuri squabbled, dropping my new debut ball dress to my bed as she pinned Rosy to the pillow and tickled her to death. "You two are the next minstrel duo, taking Arcadia by storm," I laughed, examining the tiered dress I was to wear to tonight at Yuri's debut ball. It was sparkling sable, dyed black, threaded through the corset with rubies and violet ribbon. It looked like a star, and my Magick quickened as I traced the pleats, black fur, and lacing. Rosy's dress: sapphire blue silk. Yuri's dress: metallic silver damask.