Stalker
A strapless, lace and satin dress, red and black, with a fake black rose in the centre of the bust. a full length plain black satin dress, without checking the other she decided: that one.
Ballroom Ambush
She gave a little sigh, and smoothed out the black satin dress that she wore. she too had been feeling a little uneasy about this, but she couldn't place it. "and its 'samantha' while we're here. remember that, rick."
Xiuhcoatl
The shimmering pink satin was perfectly accented by the white lace that traveled down the bodice from the shoulders to the navel area, where a large white sash waited to be tied.
Babysitter Sniffer: Chapter 2
They aren't the shimmering satin ones that she wore tonight, these looked more like cotton, or spandex. he picked them up, having to will his trembling hands to comply.
A balance of Scales part 1
So scales said the customary words without visiting the past shrine, donned her uniform - a dark green satin jacket and trousers tailored to fit her enhanced body--and left the room as scales the second.
The Wolfmaster
She'd swapped her billowing black silk robe for an elegant deep blue gown of satin. the cut was daring, the better to distract and unnerve the young man. around her narrow waist she wore a silver chain that looped over her shoulder.
Tests and torture
But this room was coated in hanging curtains of bright reddish orange satin.
Servant to a Naga - Beginning.
The bed itself had a soft satin sheet spread across it, and was covered in various colors of silk and satin pillows of all sizes. the bathroom seemed giant sized, like the rest of the room.
Judge Zorak - Commision for JeanJackGibson
The dresses came in three materials, shiny silk, straight satin, and mink fur. the silk was a navy blue. the shoulder straps were clasped together by a scrunch of blue fabric resembling rose petals.
On the Dark Horizon
She could almost see him walking before her with her eyes closed, hear the swish of his royal cloak, the rustle of the velvet and satin that he always wore.
AnJ Chapter 3: No Title
James neer replied nonchalantly, trotting besides the immobile flamedramon's bed, lifting the satin white sheets. "has he woken up or given any signs of coming out of coma?" "n...no..." only a whisper, the emotional pain at his biting words too much.
Lore Book: The Hitrosii
Their skin has a natural satin sheen and is moderately sensitive to ultraviolet light as well as extreme temperatures, specifically those of temperate and arctic climates. females endure warm weather better than males.