All Of The Cinderella Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There once lived a girl who is called Ella or Cinderella. But her real name is Rosabella, and she lives with her father, stepmother, stepsisters and the servants who live and work at her father's house. Ella (Rosabella)'s stepmother and stepsisters treat her like a slave. Ella (Rosabella)'s father is worried about her health, safety and he is not pleased with how his stepdaughters treat his daughter. Ella (Rosabella)'s stepmother and stepsisters are ugly, rude, unkind, selfish, mean, and downright bullies.

Knowing his name would make things much easier for me. "Grumpy." He sighed. Under different circumstances, I would have laughed at that moment but laughing was just not possible. It would take a magical spell chanted by one of the greatest mages to get a smile out of me. "I know it's bad," I said to Grumpy. "That's why you're both here." "How long has it been since she pulled 'the Cinderella'?" Happy asked. The Cinderella was a move that a Princess called Cinderella had used some years ago to avoid dancing with a Prince to who she eventually got married. Nowadays, it is used to avoid certain awkward romantic situations just like the one I was facing.

I had to speak ancient 24/7. "Right sorry. There's this story that's pretty famous in my land. It's about a pretty and humble girl called Cinderella who was harassed by her stepmother and stepsisters for a long time before she found her Prince charming and lived happily ever after." I said. "Enough of this nonsense. This is serious girl. If you fail, you probably will be killed on spot." The Royal brat hollered in my ears. God my poor ears. "We have no evidence but we have Intel that she is allied with duke Ronales and the rebellion against the royal house of Regalious. The fact is, she is too cunning for us to cease her in the act. Hence, you who she believes to be the daughter of duke Rona

She is only sixteen but had gone through so much trouble that she now thinks she has suffered more than Cinderella whom she had read about in books. She loved reading stories about girls who had suffered unjustly but had happy endings at last instead of reading stories of vampires, witches and werewolves which was the most preferred among the people in her city because she does not believe in its existence as most of the people do, she found such stories scary and preferred happy ending books like Cinderella's.

It is not as you know or you might imagine this story. You know the Cinderella stories; the princess is in a sad and bad situation. She can’t fight evil all by herself. She needs a savior, support, a prince, a mate, someone that can save her, can help her. In the end, a prince or a knight shows up and saves the girl, fights the evil, and lives happily ever after or something like that. Or the one who grows her golden hair outside the window and a man comes and saves her from the tower, they destroy the evil witch and are happy together.

Ruby whispered with a blank look as she held her grandmother's cold lifeless hand. "There has never been one." was Althreya's solemn reply. 🌹 "Ruby, what story do you want me to read? Cinderella? Sleeping Beauty? Snow White? The Little Mermaid?" Bedivere asked with a kind smile as he browsed through her bookshelf.

This is it. This is how my story ends—not with romance, not with adventure—but with deportation and unpaid cleaning fees. I forced a shaky smile. “Uh… would a membership card from Target count?”

Elisa had been bugging Brent to go downstairs to play the other day, and recently she wanted to hear a story again. "Well, how about mummy telling you the story of Cinderella? Haven't you always wanted to hear it before?" Hermosa thought for a moment and pulled out her phone, searching out the original Cinderella story. "No." Elisa said subconsciously, "I've heard it all before, I want mummy to tell a new one." "You've heard it before?" Hermosa was stunned, then immediately responded, "Uncle told you?" "Hmm." Elisa nodded, and seeing that Hermosa's expression was not quite right, she took her by the sleeve again and begged nicely, "Mummy, you don't blame uncle, okay ......"

But not without making it difficult for Flora in the process. Only after a few months, the young girl turned round, her weight doubled, and he made her do all the housework. He fired all the housemaids as his ways of cost-cutting, as he claimed, but made Flora do all the work. She was like the Cinderella in the fairy tale, only in her version of the story, there were no stepmother and stepsisters. There was her evil husband, Lambert Gil.

“Have you lost your mind? I'm only thirteen years old, we don't even know each other!” “Let me clarify this matter. First, age is not a barrier for lovers to get married. Second, then what's a big deal if we don't know each other? Even in the stupid fairy tales I've heard, a poor lady marries a prince in just one meeting, and that happens because of a single shoe! What a lame story!” “Cinderella doesn't lame! After all, she danced with the Prince, that's where their love grows!" Lillian snapped back.