Cinderella Fairy Tale Author Novels & Stories

She was patting on my shoulder and caressing my cheeks. I never believed in fantasies, I grew up reading stories about tragedy and life struggle. I never read the stories of Cinderella, snow-white, or princess aurora so I know very well that fantasy is not a real-life category.

Hayden looked away for a moment and could only recall the time Lady Nixie, Queen Nivei's lady-in-waiting, approached him and asked if he could meet with Queen Nivei. He remembered Lady Nixie giving him a file with Leath Mayfair's information. It had everything from her birthday, favourite colour, her first day out of Silvenia, but it didn't say that Leath was not allowed to go back to Silvenia. Hayden thought that it was a simple task to make a rebelling kid go back but now is a different story.

, the little princess asks with tears in her eyes, clenching her fists, Did they? - No, the cat laughed. That night, just before dawn, when she was exhausted from crying, Petrunia fell asleep, she dreamt a strange dream in which she was told by a large, beautiful fairy (you guessed it was the same fairy that pretended to be small) to make a cake in which she would to pour all her selfless kindness and to give the king and queen a try, so they will see.

If just to see her smile. There was one story she always loved. It was a story I tweaked just for her. It went like this: Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess named Cindy who lived alone in a tower guarded by a ferocious wolf. Many tried to rescue her, but they all failed, for only a brave knight with the heart of a genuine man could rescue her from captivity. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, months into years, while she sat at the window of the tower, praying to the stars for her heroic knight to save her. Yet, no one was brave enough to slay the beast. As time passed, Princess Cindy’s hope of ever being rescued diminished piece by piece, filling her heart with despair

"Okay. After this, I will tell my friends about them. Madam, are you going to make another storybook? For the next storybook, make a storybook about the Moon Fairy and the Giant Wolf!” “Hahaha, but didn't I already make a storybook about the Elf Princess and the Giant Wolf?” “Make more! This time it's a love story about a giant white wolf trapped on the moon and saved by a moon fairy who wants to go to earth." “Hey, that's an interesting story. How about you just make it yourself?” “Mm, I'll make it myself then! Will Madam help me?” The long blonde-haired woman nodded happily while laughing sweetly. She looked back, where Liam and Harriet were still fast asleep. As she walked further and fur

Fairy tales are only for children and I am no longer a child. I sighed. I remember when I was a kid, whenever my mama told me the story of Cinderella, I always dreamt that one day my fairy godmother would appear too and would help me find my prince. Damn dream… it was all stupidity. Princes are for princesses and not for ordinary people like me. Yes, there is always an exception, but I am not part of any of it.

she exhaled, forcefully throwing herself on the bed. “I don’t want to dream too big or allow myself expect something impossible. I just want to stick to not disappointing my own feelings” “You can never know, Cinderella was a maid, yet she found her prince charming, magic could happen you know?” Katy shrugged. “Am hell tired of your Cinderella philosophy. Can't you think of any other reference apart from that? Am Dahlia for heaven Sake and there is a big difference between your Cinderella girl and i. This girl right here, does not believe in fairytale or magic, whatever” She waves it aside and continues playing with her hair, which she fiddles and repeats.

Sorry for not introducing myself earlier on. You can call me “The Diwata”. It’s our local term for a Fairy Enchantress. Try to imagine me as a full-grown woman, but I’m actually a Fairy. So no, I do not look anything like Disney’s Tinkerbell. I will be your storyteller in all the stories in the book. And just like everything you read here, it’s up to you to decide which is real, and which is not…

See you at the annual party, wifey. See you at the annual party, wifey. Sabrina could only cover her mouth in shock. She couldn’t speak until the box was fully opened, revealing a blue ball gown just like Cinderella’s. Then the realization hit her. Tyler’s costume is just like Cinderella’s prince charming! If that’s the case, she is Tyler’s date for the annual party. And above all, the dress he bought at the boutique last week is meant for her. Her heart overflowed with joy as they helped her put on the gown. They even added a pair of glass slippers. She felt like she was inside a fairy tale, playing the role of the leading lady.

The girl stared at me puzzledly while I stared at the person from one of my favourite story books Scarlette gave me. Scarlette gave me a book once. She said it was a fairytale book for kids but I truly enjoyed it. The story was about the sugar fairies in the land of sweetness. Sugar fairies mostly live to bake pastries and sweet things. They literally live for happiness and celebration, and were the creators of the sweet people. The story was about Apple, the princess of the sugar fairies and her sister, Candy. The Sugar Emperor had two wives and both had daughters on the same day but Apple was older. At first, they grew up as sisters who loved each other until their brother and heir to the