Cinderella Blue Novels & Stories

Lorien.exe has stopped working My Cinderella. What the hell? Am I hearing it wrong? I step backwards, completely forgetting the fact that my left foot hurts. "You—" my voice croaks. "your Cinderella!? Do you even know what you are saying!?" The smug smile that is drawn across his porcelain face makes it even more harder for me to concentrate, if anything, it burns up my cheeks. I am afraid my head is steaming. "Can't I call my girl, 'my Cinderella'?"

It was only during the night as I sat by the fireplace feeling the warmth of the cinders, I would truly feel free of all shackles. This was why I was nicknamed Cinderella by everybody around me but Mary would say, “Just because you are called Cinderella does not mean you will marry some prince charming. You are just a cinder; a piece of burnt coal which needs to be disposed off to some waiter washing dishes at Four Seasons”

given by her step mother who was a cruel woman. At that particular moment she felt the pain Cinderella was feeling. "At least Cinderella's live became a happy ever after" she thought to her self . That gave her a consolation. She hugged her pillow and comforted herself. Finally she fell asleep. The dreams took her back when she had her parents. She was happy playing with her brother. Her mother was preparing a nice meal and their but was warm though it was cold outside. They were sitting stout the fire with their father and grandmother. Her grandmother was singing to them and they were crooning along with happy voices. She woke up smiling while she was hearing a voice calling her. "Maria Su

Hello guys, i hope you're all enjoying the story. I'm a newbie so please do not mind my errors. There's also room for correction and please do not forget to comment. Main characters in the story Isabella Davidson- female lead. She had always been treated poorly right from childhood. She thought it was her fault but then she found out that they hated her for no just reason. Her younger sister, Chloe would always convert whatever she had. She was called Cinderella at school because everyone knew of how poorly she was treated. She yearned to meet her prince charming.

The floor itself is a smooth surface that reflects the brilliance around it, and enormous mirrors occupy one entire side of the room, making it look like a never-ending palace of dreams. As I catch my reflection, I remember the metamorphosis that Cathy orchestrated. I'm adorned in a resplendent dress that embodies the essence of Elsa from 'Frozen'—a flowing, ice-blue gown that cascades in shimmering waves around my feet, accentuated by a fitted bodice that sparkles like a second skin. My hair is styled into a complex braid, dotted with tiny diamond-like pins, and my face—oh, my face has been touched up with the most minimalist yet enchanting makeup; a subtle eye shadow, a dash of mascara, an

the abbot coaxes I blink slowly, and upon closer inspection, I notice the rock is a slivery blue not white as I initially thought When my attention returns to the abbot, I realize he’s still talking, “-And a child is born, when the moon is full and blue, the goddess will descend and bless.” When the power of the moon is at its peak. The blue moon, he mentioned that before, when he was going on about their study on how silver ones came to be, at that time, I imagined he was speaking figuratively when he said, the birth of a silver one is as rare as the sight of a blue moon in the sky, but what if it is not? I want to laugh but I bite my tongue, because I get the feeling if I were to start, I

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."

The car stops and Kai gets out and opens my door. "Princess." He says and I don't notice his drawn hand and get out on my own. He pulls his hand back. "You know, you can call me Ana." I say. "Okay, princess." "Fine, suit yourself." I say and take in my surroudings. My reactions is filled with awe. The house- No, more like a mansion or a palace, is so huge and beautiful. The driveway is surrounded by gardens and flowers, with water fountains and a few benches. It looks like it's straight out of a fairytale . The huge doors open to let us in and my eyes go towards the crystal chandeliers . Wow. This place is marvelous.

“There’s something guarding these roses. You won’t be able to get some petals that easily.” Just after Kenshi tells her that, something bright appeared that blinded her for a second. A blue fairy in the size of a Kebano. It was cute, with those chubby cheeks that almost looked like Fuji apples except it was tinted light blue. “How adorable,” she whispers, gaping at it. Mesmerized, she started reaching her hand for it. “Touch me and I’ll cut your fingers off!” Another surprise that made her froze. It’s feisty! And here she thought she would be able to befriend it. Now it is all gone.

I replied half-asleep "Ahh, The Imperials, it's the band you've been dying to see, right?" "Yeah, right..." I replied A minute after I came to realisation, I quickly got up and panicked, "Mom, what time is it?!" "3:40." Crap! I forgot about their concert! How can I even forget?! Whatever, I need to hurry up and catch up to the concert! It's The Imperials' concert, I can't afford to miss it again! I went to the bathroom and had a quick bath, brushed my teeth while brushing my hair, grabbed my clothes and wore my light pink sweater and a white cute skirt along with my girly boots.