Cinderella Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She dug the novel out from beneath a stack of correspondence she'd been using to bury it, dust gathering faintly along its spine, and sat with it open in her lap for the first time in nearly two weeks. *The Villainess's Ruin.* She'd read it once, in her old life, curled up with tea gone cold beside her, treating it as nothing more than pleasant escapism before bed. She read it now with an entirely different kind of attention, searching each page for anything she might have skimmed past the first time, anything that might connect, however loosely, to a name like Renshaw.

Elena said, looking at Queen Elle. “Yes my dear, why do you think you had to face a lot of problems and the prophecy chose you? You are the chosen one Elena and the rightful Queen of Winterfell.” Queen Elle said bowing down to Elena. Queen Elle tells Elena to hold her hand with all the lilies on her left hand and tells Elena to enchant after her; “Trasmutum lilyxium vox terum!” Queen Elle enchants together with Elena. The four lilies fused together transformed into a White pixie dust which circled around Elena's body transforming her into a lily fairy.

He admitted to himself that he was hopelessly, deeply in love with this woman. He didn't care what others thought of her or how they saw her. Right now, Kajarin was the absolute best woman in the world to him. She was so perfect that he wanted her to share his last name—he wanted to change her title from 'Miss' to 'Mrs.' right here, right now. As the entire garden lit up, Kajarin's eyes went wide with wonder. The fairy lights scattered across the garden sparkled brightly, resembling a sea of stars. It felt as if she were drifting through the night sky, with the stars embracing both him and her in this very spot.

Messy red strawberry hairs, weird violet eyes, plump red lips and I-don’t- know- how to smile-face. The hope of finding my mate. Keep me alive, that was all. I was perhaps as a mother would say, Cinderella waiting for her Prince Charming. “What did you say?” He squats and his fingers went to my chin and he lifts them. Staring at my eyes, the unique thing left in me. “Where would you take me?” I repeated with a groan, my ribs were burning in pain. Cranon sees every reason to hurt me, my sight disgusts him, and my breathing irked him.

Hell, I did try to harm her. The chandelier was the first try, and I knew it didn't have enough force to kill her. I'd just wanted her injured and away from the castle, healing. She was wolf-less, so her healing speed was slower than a normal wolf's. So, I naively thought that I would be able to seduce Theon while she would be away in the hospital getting treated. Perhaps the glass will mutilate her permanently, so Theon won't find her to be beautiful. Which was why I had taken one of the auxiliary entrances that led to the balcony of the sitting room, hid behind the curtains so the camera wouldn't record me, and unlocked the padlock. I thought that I was victorious in my attempt.

Chase leans into the limo and pulls out a similar box the other guys had, and he walks up toward me. Trying not to cry, I can’t stop smiling at Chase as he stops right in front of me. “I’m sorry I kept you waiting sweetheart, I had to wait for them to get Meadow ready for me so I could mount her and be the Prince Charming my Cinderella deserves.” He takes my hand and give it a tight squeeze just as Dad comes back to stand behind me. “I hope you didn’t mind me riding her to surprise you like I did tonight,” I shake my head saying that it was not a problem at all. “I got the help from your dad to pull this off, and I meant every word I said a minute ago. You became my Cinderella back in Decemb

“When we met that night in your club. That was supposed to be my last night of freedom. When I left you later that evening, I cast a Forgetting spell on you. It clearly did not work. Which is really surprising because, not to brag, I am very powerful. So, for it not to work concerns me. When we met up again at the café and you still remembered me, I had Layla go do some research on what the reason could be. But after that vision I had when I touched your sigils, I think it is because you two are more than meets the eye. Why else would they bind you like that?” At this point Zalindra was pacing back and forth and the volume of her voice was getting louder and louder. She wasn’t quite screamin

A surge of hope steadied me, and I shouted, "Helena is my foster sister! We're on the same side! Let me go now. I can explain everything to her!" Jasper and his men exchanged a look, their faces twisting into mocking, unreadable smiles. Then, he kicked me hard. "You, a worthless abandoned brat, actually dare to pretend to be Mr. Jones? Pathetic! You're really pushing your luck. "Mr. Jones is untouchable. Do you know what happened to the last fool who claimed a connection to Mr. Jones? Saying it out loud would scare you to death! "Hey, grab my stick. I'm going to help Ms. Cook teach this brazen pretty boy a lesson!"

James scent broke me out of my reverie and I looked at the door which he shortly entered. "Are you busy, Cassandra?" "Depends on whom you are asking, Cassandra the tribe alpha or your sister." I said with a teasing tone. He surely noticed my tone and rolled his eyes at me. "Last evening," He hushed. "You did wrong so now I'm here to give you a chance to do it right." "Oh so you need a favor from me." I chimed with a pride smile. He sighed. "Yes I do, now will you help me."

I knew she had wanted me to kiss her I know she finds me attractive and I'm going to have fun seducing my little Sophia. I could be a hearts and flowers type of guy. That wouldn't be hard, right?. But I hate poetry. I don't like flowers. I suck at expressing my feelings to anyone. Jeez...this really might be hard. How did Prince Charming manage to get Cinderella to fall in love with him? I could really use some tips. *RAUL* Jesus fucking Christ!