Novel & Cerita Cinderella By Colleen Hoover

His words took me by surprise as I didn't expected it from him, while Sophie was jumping in excitement. "Wow Karan you asked Dia for prom. I'm so happy". Then she nudged my arm and said to me, "Come on Dia say yes to him. See you got your prom". "But Sophie I......" She cut me off and said, "No buts come on say yes". At last I said yes to him and Sophie was really happy as well as Karan. Finally the night came and I got ready for prom. I wore an off shoulder white gown, a simple heart shaped pendant, earrings and high heels. Then I tied my hair into a high bun and did a little bit of make up.

The Winter Fairy *** Elena reaches back to the castle. She sees Elevina watering the garden but doesn't say anything. She carefully passes her and enters her room locking the door behind her. She brings out the letters and a marble and tries to absorb their energy sources. With a bit of magic she merges them together forming a golden pixie dust which she poured in a tiny bottle strapping it round her neck. She hurries back to Vinix cottage but sees Elevina in her path.

"Cinderella and the prince lived happily ever after. They became the nicest and fairest ruler to ever live. Dreams do come true, only if you have courage and be kind. And also with a little bit of magic," Abigail said as she finished reading Lenora her bedtime story.

Ella Sinders had been timid and weak; Juliet Montague was bold and fierce. It had been Fae who’d given her the ability to walk into that room and fool everyone. Like the fairy godmother she was named for, Fae had built up Ella’s confidence. If she hadn’t found those paintings, she might still be cowering in the corner somewhere. Now, she was willing to face her enemies head on.

"It feels like a princess or a fairy in heaven. Everything is so beautiful, isn’t it?" Princess? Fairy? Cara could only smile faintly at the exaggerated comparison. She had long stopped believing in fairy tales. In Cara’s mind, Agatha was painting a world that was far too alien to her. When Cara had agreed to come here, she had envisioned a simple little room with a bed and a study desk. If there wasn’t a bed, she would have been fine sleeping on the floor. But the reality was entirely different. Everything in this house didn’t make her happy—in fact, it only made her feel more pressured.

The specifications said that she should be a lady not shorter than 5'7", should be between twenty and twenty five and should be able to speak English fluently. Denise knew how to grift. She was a good grifter and that's how she was able to fool her family that she was an idiot for all those years. She was also a good thief in that house. She had learned from a young age how to steal food so as to survive in that house without being caught. She knew that she would be able to act out the part. It would be like acting out her life. She also hoped that if at all she was lucky to get the part, the studios wouldn't succumb to the pressure she knew her family would put on them.

She’s my Beauty, and I’m her billionaire. . C.M. LOUDEN

Entering the Hidden Chamber The Enchanted Realm stood in tranquil majesty, its vibrant beauty a stark contrast to the hidden chamber that lay concealed within its depths. The heroes, Elysia, Valen, Elara, and Kael, stood before the entrance, a mixture of excitement and trepidation in their eyes. This was a moment they had been building towards, a pivotal step on their journey to uncover the ancient artifacts that held the key to their mission's success.

I tucked my hands into my front pockets to hide my fingers from the cold, regretting not wearing a sweater. "Well, you have to do something. Your dad will hear about it if he hasn't already. I highly doubt he won't realize it's you." She said as she pulled out her phone to reply to a text with a large smile. I glanced over her shoulder to see the name. "Dickhead." I read out loud. "That wouldn't happen to be the guy from the party last week, would it?" Bumping my shoulder into hers as a blush filled her cheeks. "Shut up." She snipped as she shoved her phone into her back pocket and laced her arm through mine. "We aren't talking about me. We are talking about you, Cinderella." The groan that

She pointed through the large, plate-glass windows to the gazebo in the town square. "And she said yes." Kiki's eyes widened as she straightened her posture. "And she said yes," Mrs. Spencer repeated, as if Kiki hadn't said a thing. Kiki sighed dreamily. "It's the most romantic story I've ever heard." "Here at the boutique, we call it The Christmas Ring, you know," Jocelyn interjected, pulling the sparkling ring out from inside the case. The ring was simple, but gorgeous. Out of all the rings that had come through the Christmas Cove Jewelry Store, it was, by far, the most beautiful.