Cinderella 3 Lady Tremaine Novels & Stories

She sighed frustrated. "You know who you should choose," Jordan started playfully. "Who," Trix asked cautiously, lifting her head off his shoulder. "Cinderella, homie, cause you broke," Jordan said. His boisterous laughter consumed the air. Trix shoved him playfully, joining in the laughter as well. The laughter died after a minutes and Jordan went to get a drink. Trix was screwed. How was she going to write a story in one night. Mrs. Weller was the wicked witch of the West for coming up with such a difficult task.

Lance began, he held my hand and pulled me to his side before holding me by the waist, “This is my mate and Luna, Maria J. She is the one the moon goddess has chosen for me and I accept. J?” He cocked his head to me, “Meet my elders” And with a wide smile, I greeted meekly, “Hello, Good morning,” “You can not be serious! You really want to do this?” One of the elders who looks like the orchestrator of the meeting snapped. “And why not? Why won't I?” Lance asked. “She is a fucking stripper!”

“That’s the girl who’s bewitched Liam!” I felt my face heat up as all eyes turned to me. Bewitched? Seriously? I glanced at Liam, hoping he’d find this as ridiculous as I did, but his face was a mixture of confusion and annoyance. Before I could say anything, the brunette marched up to me, her hands on her hips, a look of righteous fury on her face. “I don’t know what kind of spell you’ve cast over him, girl, but we’re here to break it. Liam deserves better than to be manipulated by some… some witch!”

As soon as I agreed to marry Leo, Quilla appeared. "Cinderella." She clapped her hands excitedly, sending magical sparkles into the air, which caused her to sneeze. She sniffled. "It's a wonderful day." Leo stood and pulled me up with him. "Hi, Quilla." It was apparent she knew much more than she ever let on, making me curious about her fairy godmother status. But I didn't have long to debate as she pulled me into a quick hug before turning her focus back to Leo.

She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds. Liwayway is the queen of the fairies. Her magic is the source of beauty in the whole realm. She tends to mend every broken thing around to maintain its beauty. Her fairies provide beautiful flowers, colorful fruits, mend the wounded trees, grasses, and everything. They provide for the needs of every creature in the forest.

My hands itched to hold it and I couldn't wait to put it on: this was Cinderella's gown. "Wow." I breathed. "I know, it's amazing, isn't it? First, we'll do your hair and makeup then you are getting into that dress. Since we're running short on time, we'll do the rest of the photo shoot another day. Today, we have to take the teaser shots because they need to be out next week." Ms Green explained. As she was talking, three women and a tall man entered the trailer, looking more excited than me. "Oh you must be Sapphire! I'm Jonathan and these are my sisters: Rachel, Jeane and Kayden. We'll be your glam squad." The tall man announced.

Hence, he stood by the kitchen door and called out, “Come here, Cindy.” Cynthia mumbled for a moment, her face still burning up. She was too embarrassed and did not dare to go over. Agnes was a very smart woman; she instantly snatched the plate from Cynthia’s hands and pushed her out. “I’ll be done here very soon, so there’s no need for you to help me anymore. You go ahead and accompany Master Tremont.”

Then, in a voice laced with ice, he cut through the noise. “Enough.” The room fell into an eerie stillness, as if the walls themselves held their breath. Liam’s next words were sharp, final. “Allie Brooks was cast in Cinderella’s Fantasy by Director Samuel Jackson himself, based on her talent—nothing else. No one in this industry would dare force my wife into anything.” Wife. The single word detonated through the room like an explosion. Gasps rippled through the crowd. Even Allie felt the ground shift beneath her.

The guard continue to say. "Just go do what I asked"Aurora says grimacing, she watched as the guards stared at eachother in confusion. Then suddenly one of them raced into the castle. Few minutes later, Cindy rushes out of the palace. She looks different, different from the Cinderella she had met in the woods. With the blissful expression and the happy aura emitting from this Cindy, it's so obvious that she's really doing well. She isn't the Cindy that cried in the middle of the dark woods because she was jilted by her former lover, she isn't the Cindy that was worked to the bones by her wicked stepmother and sisters. She's the Cindy that's now the queen of Nevera, she looks lovely in a blue

Sienna turned and came face-to-face with a tall woman in red satin, perfectly sculpted features, and cruel eyes. “I’m Cassandra,” the woman said, tilting her head. “Old… friend of Damien’s.” Sienna smiled politely. “Nice to meet you.” Cassandra’s eyes flicked to her gown, then back to her face. “You clean up well—for a maid’s daughter.” The glass in Sienna’s hand trembled. But she didn’t speak. “Oh, don’t look so surprised,” Cassandra said with a smirk. “You think people around here don’t talk? Everyone knows your little Cinderella story. Only problem is, in real life, the prince doesn't love the maid.”