Novel & Cerita Cinderella From Once Upon A Time

Are you serious? Don’t think that everyone is Cinderella. In the fairy tale, Cinderella was a noble before she fell from grace. You’re even less than Cinderella. Besides, the Goldmanns haven’t even said anything yet, so why do you have so many things to say?# #I remember that someone exposed her identity before. She’s related to the family of the Yaramoor.# #But she isn’t part of the royal family. Her grandmother was the mistress of the king. In other words, she’s a homewrecker. How can you help a homewrecker?#

Daniel looks up and gives me a nod and a thankful smile. Cinderella spends two hours telling the children stories, painting the girls’ nails (and the boys if they wanted it), singing songs and playing party games. When it was time to do the cake, she exclaimed “Oh, it’s me!” we all sang ‘Happy birthday’ to Rosie and then it was time for Cinderella to go. “Please may you meet me out the back” she asks me, “yes of course, I’ll see you in a minute”.

She laughed child-like and continued, "Just kidding but you know, might as well give me one, right? Well, gotta go, I'm stalking him, bye!!" She really know what to say... I like who I like... I just hope there's a way for me to help her with her longtime crush... Until I finally fell asleep... If I gave up now and before... who knows... Henry and Yui might finally have the happily ever after all they deserve that much... if I didn't show up in their way, they're probably dating now... ...but sorry, I'm not that kind and selfless to give away that tiny chance I have with Henry...is it so wrong?

And clearly, her sudden appearance was for one reason only: to scold and humiliate her. “You… already know?” Emma forced an awkward smile, pretending to be innocent. “How did you find out? I was going to tell you after your trip.” “The internet is flooded with it. You think I’m blind and deaf?” her mother sneered, her voice dripping with scorn. “The whole world knows your so-called dream marriage with ‘Prince’ Alden Helen and ‘Cinderella’ Emma Susan lasted less than two weeks. I don’t need your confession—the truth is right in front of me.”

“Did you not see me run her out of the house a minute ago with Jude in tow?” Jacob’s head snapped up abruptly. “Wait, that was Stick Girl?” “I would have never guessed,” Marcus said, running a hand through his already disheveled mop of curls. “I mean…wow.” “There is no way that girl was Taliana.” Michael shook his head. “Absolutely? no way. She was too good-looking to be Stick Girl.” “See!” Sebastian groaned, throwing his hands up for emphasis. “If you all didn’t recognize her, how the hell was I supposed to?”

“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?”

"Isn't all this like Cinderella? You are Cinderella, disappearing at midnight and I'm your Prince." Midnight shook his head biting down a chuckle. "Cinderella my ass."

"But thank you." He smiles, but it's not a flirty expression. It's a mixture of concern and, I think, genuine happiness. "I told you I'm a savior of princesses and damsels in distress, didn't I?" Willow stirs in her sleep, jolting me back to the present. With her pale gold hair that she got from Keith, she can actually be taken for Damien's daughter. I laugh bitterly at this irony. There's a soft rap at the door. When I don't answer immediately, the rap at the door gets louder.

He must not discover this whore I have turned is the same secretary that seems all shy and hesitant during the day. I feel like freaking Batman. Nah, scratch that. Even better, I feel like Cinderella, but a much more slutty one. “Climb the bed.” Thane’s voice interrupts my thoughts. His blue eyes roam around my body with a lust so clear. I do as told, the need for that big dick of his roaming inside of him fuels my obedience. “Spread your legs, sunshine.” My legs spread in front of him, creating a large distance between my feet.

The pain I expected never came. A loud bang rang out. I opened my eyes and stared in disbelief as the glass slipper, blazing with brilliant light, flew up on its own and blocked the sword. The slipper then erupted with a blinding white light that instantly flooded the entire pumpkin patch. From within the light, a commanding, furious voice rang out. "You evil creature! How dare you lay a hand on my daughter?" When the light faded, a woman wearing a magnificent gown and a crown appeared in midair. She was none other than the current queen, Elena Vale. Beside her stood a fully armed unit of royal guards.