Cinderella Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I don't want you to disappear without a trace from my life. At least leave a glass slipper behind so I can find you." Midnight felt his heart tremble as he heard her. A sigh breathed out of his lips as he gave up on the idea of running away from Ryder. He squatted down, almost falling on the ground during the process, picked up the bag with the books that he had dropped earlier, and stood up again. Steadying Ryder on his back again, Midnight started to walk down the street calmly. "What glass slipper?" Ryder chuckled beside his ear feeling rather foolish for comparing such a situation with Cinderella. And she wasn't even Cinderella. She was the Goddamn Prince. "Isn't all this like Cinderell

“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?”

"You must focus entirely on maintaining an appearance of absolute remorse during these two weeks, letting the elders see a prince who is willing to learn from his mistakes while your sister continues to alienate everyone with her arrogance." I turned away from the window, a genuine laugh escaping my throat as I thought about the absolute look of misery that had crossed Adella's face when the third elder had brought up her marriage prospects. She had truly believed that her victories in the trials would be enough to shield her from the reality of her gender, but she had underestimated the deep-seated traditions that had governed our people for centuries.

~ KATALEYA ~ I open my eyes, yawning softly as I gaze out at the waterfall, the rising sun casting a beautiful hue over the water. Enrique is sleeping in my arms, his face nestled between my breasts, his arms tightly wrapped around my waist. I blush, remembering last night. It had been so magical… so naughty… so… sinful. And he asked me to marry him! My eyes blur with happy tears. It feels like my every dream is becoming a reality. All we need to do is to defeat the villain of our story to attain my eternal happily ever after.

She sighed frustrated. "You know who you should choose," Jordan started playfully. "Who," Trix asked cautiously, lifting her head off his shoulder. "Cinderella, homie, cause you broke," Jordan said. His boisterous laughter consumed the air. Trix shoved him playfully, joining in the laughter as well. The laughter died after a minutes and Jordan went to get a drink. Trix was screwed. How was she going to write a story in one night. Mrs. Weller was the wicked witch of the West for coming up with such a difficult task.

Cindy and Amore said as they walked in the castle. We all followed them upstairs, when we reached a certain room they pushed open the door, we all walked in. I took off my veil while looking around, the bedroom wasn't much different from my room back in my kingdom, the only difference was that the things in this room were a bit more expensive. Lauren went out leaving me with my ladies, Cindy and Amore. "Isn't any of you going to escort her highness?" Cindy and Amore asked together. "Oh, we will" Bridget answered as she got Cleo's hand and walked out.

The day before the college entrance exam, the class belle everyone adored stepped onto the podium. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I couldn't bear to let you all miss this opportunity. There's a hidden rule in this year's college entrance exam system. If you soak your answer sheet, it'll be transferred for a special manual review by top universities." I froze, staring at her for a long while before finally blinking dumbly. In my previous life, those exact words had been enough to make someone as dull as me lose my composure for the first time in my life. I ran to get the teacher and stopped the entire class from soaking their answer sheets. In the end, the class belle failed the exam