Cinderella 3 Lady Tremaine Novels & Stories

Lina smiled and prayed for her happiness. After some time, Elena came out of the room pouting sadly. "What happened, baby?" Lina asked her confused. "I can not chain up the dress," Elena said sadly. "So what? Turn around, baby. I will do it" Lina said Elena nodded and turned. Lina chained up her dress. "Now, tie up my hair like Cinderella, please," Elena said cutely "Okay. Sit here" Lina said and picked up the hairbrush then started combing her hair...

As we climbed in, mama pressed the button for the 3rd floor, and I braced myself against the wall as the elevator started to rise. The elevator doors opened with a ding, and we filed out and went toward the linen closet to get out fresh linens for each of the rooms. “You take the Prince’s room,” Mama began as she pointed to the room closest to me, “and I will start on the Princess’s. Whichever of us finishes first will help the other one so that we can finish in time.” She finished before shooing me into the room.

I did a 360 degree and I must admit, I looked beautiful with or without makeup. “No, you can't attend the breakfast with your bare face. Her Highness and Lady Everest will be there.” Cinder pulled me towards the dresser and I sat down on the single stool. “Who are those people you just mentioned?” I put my bottom lip inside my mouth and licked it, damping the bottom lip. “Ma’am Velvena is the late King’s elder sister. Lady Everest is her only child. They lived in the state for years before coming back to the pack.” Cinder grabbed a brush from the table and started to work on my hair.

I hoped for all their lives, they could sleep as much as they wished, whenever and wherever they wanted. "All right. If Sleeping Beauty is awake now, maybe she can be persuaded to shower together?" I rolled my eyes. "Don't call me that. I'm so not a Sleeping Beauty." "Then my Cinderella." He grinned as he lifted me up from the bed and carried me to the master bathroom. "My lovely Cinderella who I found all on my own." "With my scent, that you remembered. Because I found you first." I reached up and tweaked his nose. "Fine. I'm afraid of what other princess names you're going to call me. Cinderella isn't too bad, all things considered."

My head thunked hard and I saw stars. Everything went crazy. Someone grabbed the Queen Mother. Someone grabbed me. Lace hung from my dress in a long strip, showing the soft pink satin underneath. It felt like I was more exposed than if I were naked. My pale pink high heeled shoe sat on the bottom step looking like Cinderella had left it there for the prince to find.

My heart feels so heavy that I even forgot how tired I was from running all the way here. "I... can't believe you lied to us for that long..." Yui stated, "You... could have told me." I apologized, "Sorry..." Henry didn't say anything in reply, he simply rode the train without even turning back to look at me... he coldly left... Yui was about to slap me but she stopped herself, "You... stole my happy ending." She averted her eyes on the necklace I was wearing, "Was that from Henry?" I nodded keeping my head down ... she stated, "That should've been mine...oh by the way, Happy Birthday."

Seilin abruptly stood up in the middle of their thoughts . "I think it's enough for today . It was nice meeting you . But I think it's time for you to go home. Oh I almost forget about the last advice for you lot. Remember that I'm the Duchess Battenburg now and you should remember today's event before speaking in front of me the next time . " After she told her part Seilin went on her way and the butler followed her . All the ladies started to feel their voices returning again . All of them stood up from their sits and practically ran towards the exit . Benjamin was standing there waiting to see them off . All the ladies came on at a time and got in their carriage without a single word and

Realising it, she broke the hug abruptly. "Cinderella" he called her softly not so pleased with the way she broke the hug. "You should finish your treatment" she spoke eyeing the doctor to come inside as she stood up to leave the room. But his face twitched in the cutest way to deliver that he is hurt with her leaving than the pain in his arms.

I count to three in my head and smile. "Well, thanks, step-sis." Now I'm the one who's dusting off nothing from the front of her shirt. She steps back and her lips turn down in a sneer, as if disgusted that I just touched her. I ignore her reaction and continue. "But you see, in all three Sequels, Cinderella always got her happily ever after, because no matter how you try to fit in someone else's shoe in order to have what rightfully belongs to them, or what they've earned fair an square, you prove to be lesser than them and totally jealous."

“Tiny thing, maybe five-four? Asian, super pretty, early twenties. She put it down and hurried away like she forgot something important.” My heart did an Olympic-level somersault. Petite. Asian. Pretty. Makes Filipino rice cakes like it’s her love language. Dalia. I gripped the bag so hard the handles creaked. “She… ran off?” I asked, voice cracking like a thirteen-year-old. The lady nodded. “Yes, dear. Almost like she overheard something and got spooked.” Jacob was still clueless, munching on invisible popcorn. “What’s the big deal? Secret admirer?”