roaring twenties men‘s fashion

My mooto of writing this book is to lay the path of Fashion in a mannner that the world accepts it easily without any hesitation. The book is a piece of "Diamond" for the world of "Fashion in Real World" and for the "Masters oF Fashion Icons".

Fashion stories of different cultures and traditions and how they manage to do each and every aspect in most fashionable manner so that the view of the world get change and lay the path of fashion as a source of life.

Disclaimer: I don’t own the cover photo. Credits to the owner Jillian Rose Williams had it all. She was born in a good family with wealth and fame. She had a fiancee that loved her dearly. She was a princess. Until one day everything changed. The stepsister that she dearly love like a real sister betrayed her. “Dear sister. All you have will be mine.” her stepsister Julia said. Not only her wealth and fame but also the man she loved the most was stolen from her the day she died. But fate wasn’t unfair to her. She had survived her death. And after 8 years she had returned. “Now I’m back I will take everything that’s rightfully mine. I will have my revenge.” Jill has come back as Queenie Versales. The Queen of the fashion world.

In a world where fairness should reign, injustice often holds sway. It's a place where the innocent suffer, where hard work doesn't always lead to success, and where privilege trumps merit. It's a world that can break hearts, crush dreams, and leave scars that never fully heal. Yet, amidst the darkness, there's still hope – hope for change, for empathy, and for a future where fairness isn't just a distant ideal, but a lived reality for all. But maybe that's not for me. After exchanging the rings I heaved a sigh of relief thinking that could be true, maybe there's truly hope somewhere. " You may now kiss the bride", the priest permitted. Every step he took towards me made me feel nervous, my heart pounding as fast as it could, and slowly he lifted my veil. I could bet I saw a smile for a second but it was immediately replaced with that of disgust on seeing me and he nearly puked. I thought this would be the beginning of dreams and not a nightmare but this would even be my worst nightmare. Wedding days are supposed to be the happiest days right? But that's not the case for me. Who said this world was ever fair? That was a big lie, if it is, to what extent?

Self love for beautiful imagination.

New Name.New Life .New Dreams Watch Song Xia rise to the peak from the nerdy,morally obligated but smart doctor to internationally famous supermodel. The girl who had to give up on her dreams of becoming a fashion designer in her last life to becoming a world renowned fashion designer and business mogul. Well all it took was reincarnation:check Gorgeous face and figure:check Ancient magical space:check.... Did I mention she started as an abandoned orphan,broke and with evil foster mum and sister ...umm NO? A/N: Please not this is an original novel and not a translation.

Ash a orphan gets picked up by Assainins and was adopted into the group. Years later he and his friends get a mission in a high school watch how it goes.

In a world where fashion isn’t just style—but power—clothing can make you a god… or a ghost. Seventeen-year-old Sloane Reza is a threadless orphan scraping by as a backroom tailor in the lower districts of the Empire. But when a dangerous fashion relic bonds to her skin, she unlocks a forbidden ability: the power to stitch memory, emotion, and identity into fabric—an art lost to time and feared by the ruling elite. Now targeted by the Empress and courted by powerful Houses, Sloane finds herself thrust into the deadly world of haute-couture warfare, where runways are battlegrounds and garments are weapons. With the help of a rogue prince who sees beneath her seams, and a rebel designer haunted by his past, Sloane must master her new powers before the Empire threads her into silence. But fashion has a price. And in a society where your outfit determines your fate, one wrong stitch can mean death. Power. Love. Rebellion. Welcome to the FASHION EMPIRE.

And this story is for participating into spirity awards 2021 . This is a transmigration story . And this is not a translated story . This is my own story . So , don't copy this as it is my own story and it's copy rights are only mine . Or I have to take drastic measures against the copy cat . _ _ _ Qin Hera , a modern girl of twenties time travel to the time of nineties . At the 1960's time period . She transmitted into a novel that is inspired by a true story . About the male and female leads . She became one of the cannon folder of the story . It is set into the nineties 60's time period of China . When even if people wants to eat or wear their is nothing to eat or wear .

This is Yasmine's journey through abuse, pain, and independence. Read to find out how she saves her sister and herself from the monster's iron grip. ~I slammed my fist against the closet door leaving smears of my blood. It was not the first time I was locked in the closet. But it was the first time I wanted to get out. I clenched my fists against the mahogany door but it was useless. I could not help her. I pounded the door one fist after the other. Not giving up. I hit my head on the door and tried to drown out the screams of my baby sister. You would think that her being the actual daughter she would not get hurt. But she is feeling the same pain as I do. I bit my lip and pulled at my chestnut brown hair from their roots until there was a deafening silence. I sat there at the door, where light creaked in, rocking back and forth. My knees were against my chest like a shield but it was more than that. It was an act of stupid, feeble-minded me who had no sense of control or even a slight grasp of the situation in front of me.~