Cinderella Manga Novels & Stories

I wasn’t sure if it was because of his silly face or it was my body’s post-response to all the tears that I’ve shed. “Have you ever tried wishing for a new life?” His voice became serious and he gave out a warm yet dodgy smile. “You know, Japanese and Korean comics have been too popular as of the moment because of its reincarnation or transmigration stories. Have you ever wished to experience the same thing?” Scenes from the stories that I have read flowed in my mind smoothly, it was as if someone intended that I remember it. In a slow manner, I nodded at him. “Well, I’ll lie if I say I didn’t. But I know it was just a fleeting dream.” I faced the window—silently asking to end our conversati

Cassandra's frantic heart thumped against her ribcage. She bucked and kicked her feet, but the monster's arms held her down like an octopus's. Then it twirled her body around. Cassandra finally came face to face with her captor. She saw through the clear water, a beautiful red-haired maiden wearing light, sheer robes as though made of mist. Her sleek icy pale body clung to the mortal girl while her green eyes blazed like two balls of glowing jade. Her melodious voice seemed to vibrate from the very molecule of the water.

"She doesn’t recognize the top model, Scarlett Cohen, and is not bothered about what is going on. She doesn’t hesitate to admire things closely… She talks with non-living things… Pretty amazing... She is my t-y-p-e…" As Shishir was trying to assume thing and had already started to built castle in the air,suddenly he saw a man in his mid-twenties approaching her. Shishir's castle was about to be destroyed in no second. So he held his heart tight and waited for what was coming.

Sienna turned and came face-to-face with a tall woman in red satin, perfectly sculpted features, and cruel eyes. “I’m Cassandra,” the woman said, tilting her head. “Old… friend of Damien’s.” Sienna smiled politely. “Nice to meet you.” Cassandra’s eyes flicked to her gown, then back to her face. “You clean up well—for a maid’s daughter.” The glass in Sienna’s hand trembled. But she didn’t speak. “Oh, don’t look so surprised,” Cassandra said with a smirk. “You think people around here don’t talk? Everyone knows your little Cinderella story. Only problem is, in real life, the prince doesn't love the maid.”

“Man, you’re totally dead!” He was about to be punched by Stephen, but he quickly ran away. Next, the guy who was sleeping earlier approached me. “I’m Oliver, the shuriken magnet.” He yawned before casually going back and sitting on the sofa. Huh? Shuriken what? The girl who was playing chess earlier approached me, jumping up and down. “Hello! I’m Ryza! The chain queen!” She winked at me. I smiled at her. She looks so cheerful and bubbly. “Hello!”

The Enchanted Realm's magic, once distant and ethereal, now courses through their veins, a vibrant current that ignites their very essence. With every page turned and every scroll unraveled, the lines between their world and the hero's narrative begin to blur, merging into a mesmerizing mosaic of fate. The Enchanted Realm's history melds with the new character's present, like paint on an artist's canvas, blending colors and stories to form a tapestry that defies the boundaries of time and space. The past and the present intermingle, their stories interwoven in a symphony that carries the echoes of forgotten ages.

He knows it, I know it and everyone else knows it too. But here I am, placed under the leadership of Jayce Westwood himself. The one man who hates me more than anyone in this entire world. Great. Just great. ~ The Tribrid Princess and the Taste of Chaos will start serialising in early 2025. Follow me for more information! ~ Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all my beautiful Queens. May 2025 be even better ~ Love, Muse

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

I stood up curiously. "Stay close," she murmured as we approached the dwelling. The house was an old, sprawling structure, its wooden beams weathered by time but still standing strong. Lanterns hung from the porch, casting a warm, inviting glow. As we reached the front door, it opened, revealing a tall girl with piercing blue eyes and a mane of white hair. Even her eyebrows and lashes were white. "Zel! I knew it!" Cinder said, "There was no way you would have stayed in the human world for so long unless you had fallen in love with a man."

Not many women impress me with their choice of perfume, now I'm curious. As soon as I walked in, I found her with her back against me. She was staring out of the window with her hands crossed on behind her. She is wearing a white suit, trouser and jacket. Her hair looks dark, silky, and curly. “Ahem!” I cleared my throat and at that moment, she quickly turned around towards me. The moment our gaze met, I stood rooted to the spot. Her pure blue eyes searched mine innocently. “Uhm…excuse me. Are you Mr. Taylor Legolas?”⁰