Cinderella Name Novels & Stories

"At first, yes. But now I like you." The woman's body drew closer to him. Before he could understand what Nikki was going to do, those tiny lips landed on him, kissed him once, then smiled happily. "Okay, if that's what you want, Karen." "Karen?" Nikki frowned in confusion. "Who is Karen?" "You don't want me to call Cinderella nor Pumpkin. So how about I call you Karen, just like the name of the main character in the fairy tale Red Shoes?" "But my name is Veronica."

he added in a teasing tone, with a faint smile on his lips. I placed my hand over my face, holding the hose with the other. “Cinderella,” I whispered. “Why do you call me that?” I finally asked. He smiled. “Isn't it obvious?” He questioned. I shook my head, giving negative feedback. “You are a princess,” he said, “soft, emotional, yet courageous,” “but you also have to live temporarily like a maid, and yet you do with happiness,” he said. “Plus, in the whole kingdom, you're probably the only one the shoe of my bride fits,” he topped.

Unlike the Cinderella from the storybooks, it hadn’t been her shoe but her underwear. “I’m sorry, Mate.” Stephen said. “I thought if anyone would know who she was, it was Ella. She’s shy and quiet but knows many people working at the local school and she is always helping during town community events.” Nick felt like growling in frustration. “She was right Stephen, Cindy might not have been her name, because I’m telling you she knows you and Ava. Can you think of anyone?” “I’m sure I would remember anyone that looked like her. Nick, I promise you, even with the mask. She really stood out and made a lasting impression.”

“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?”

I said, kissing her sweetly. “So do you think that it would be a boy or a girl?” she asked. “Hmmm I don’t know hey, but I would prefer a boy to be our firstborn so that he would be the oldest and would be able to protect his sisters from the big bad world out there,” I said, deep in my thoughts. “I would teach him from a young age and install enough values in him to protect them so that he would not fail…like I did” I added. “Xander…you did your best and it’s not your fault! It’s Eva’s doing! You couldn’t have known that would have happened! Let go of your guilt now!” Cara soothed me. “I’m trying Cara. I am really trying” I said, pulling her closer to me, her head resting on my cheat. “Xande

She was one of those that referred to her as a witch. The stranger was standing beside her. She raised her brows in confusion. "Why is he beside her?" She asked herself. "Who doesn't know the Prince?" a random girl answered. The answer shocked her. The real bomb was his announcement. It kept ringing in her head. "My chosen bride to be is Lathrina Mevens!" Their eyes locked and Lacey gulped. The bell of the clocktower and her heart bounded in a rhythm. This cannot be happening She thought.

She added. "Hahaha, I know that, the one mummy says right? I asked tickling her and she nodded as she laughed as she tried to take my hands away. "Once upon the time, there lived a little girl who had no mother, and was left with only a wicked step mother who was so mean to her. She also had no name but because she always cleaned up the cinder's she was later called Cinderella by some people including her step sisters. Everytime, they left her to clean the whole house as they went to visit friends and attend parties.

She had a straight pointed nose, green oval eye’s, light transparent wings, purple deep hair and small shaped lips which got her attention. The fairy got curious about Elena that she told her she has never seen a fairy like her before and asked of her name which Elena quickly replied “my name is Elena, a fairy born of winter” she said Elena quickly asked the same question to the fairy and she replied “my name is Elvenia, a half water and light fairy” she Said fluttering her wings. Elena replied “wow I haven’t heard of a fairy having both elements at the same time” she said after introducing themselves, they began talking at some point.

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

⁰ It was only after I heard her voice, I quickly snapped out of my frozen state. I placed my hands in my pocket and slowly walked over to where she stood. “I am not him, my name is Tyson Legolas.” She raised a brow at once. “The Duke of Cadenza?” Does she know me? Right, she must have heard my name but not seen me before. “Well, you're right. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss….” I trailed off as I stretched out my hands towards her.