WARNING: This is a very old story, written over a long period of time so it isn't the best and it has discrepancies but I wanted to keep it up as it shows my writing development. Thank you.
Who would ever have guessed that the sister of Isabella Sw...
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Chapter 86 - Party Time
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Attarah smiled happily from her position beside Miranda on the bed. Vanessa was doing the Handmaids makeup and she was feeling elated. George and the male guards had planned an engagement party to make it official, though the females all suggested that it was to give them the opportunity to drink. Everything was passing very quickly for Miranda, as things often did when you were with a vampire. Mates are mates and they know that it will be forever. Because of this, they were getting married only next week. George had splashed the cash and they were getting married at the vineyard that her parents had gotten married in. However tonight's would take place in the Palace ballroom.
Attarah chose not to think about how many humans had be slaughtered to provide the bloody alcoholic beverages the vampires sipped. By Miranda's own choice, the girls had all brought beautiful cocktail dresses. Miranda wanted the opportunity to take gorgeous photos with her friends.
"Zip me up please?" Rita asked Attarah shyly as she held her dark hair out of the way and the girl smiled happily as she did so.
"You look gorgeous" she smiled and the vampire giggled happily before running barefoot over to where a stack of shoeboxes was positioned in the corner. For some reason the Attarahs bedroom had become their meeting place though she knew the other girls had bedrooms also.
"I'm ready to party" Acacia grinned as she finished plaiting her hair. They all looked absolutely amazing buy Miranda looked far greater than all of them, she was wearing a beautiful white dress, it was short and tight at the top, flaring at the waist and stopping at the knee. It looked like a mini version of her wedding dress and her hair was done in perfect curls, her makeup impeccable. As they all wore dresses, they ensured Miranda looked perfect to outshine them all.
Attarah fastened the buckled on her grey heels and stood with a smile she was wearing a light blue dress with a blunging neckline and white lace around the top, it was floaty from the waist and she adored it. It made her feel sexy. Her hair was allowed to fall in its natural way with slight more volume.
