Cinderella Name Novels & Stories

Haya I bit my tongue right away, realizing the way I reacted. However, I didn't bother to look at him after that. "Woho! That was really intense, Cinderella", my heart skipped as he called me Cinderella after so many hours. Why did I get so used to this name? "I'm sorry. I just—" I stammered. "Are you actually so dumb— I mean so innocent or you just want to act like a good girl?" His question made me frown.

She repeats, her lashes fluttering repeatedly. “Yeah.” I stop jumping slowly, noticing her shocked expression. “Is something wrong?” I squeeze my brows slightly. She gasps, with her brows raising. “K empire. That belongs to the Kensington family.” I remain puzzled, and then she shakes my arms to express her point. “That's Thane’s family. He is the heir of the K empire; Thane Kensington.” ***

Besides, I was starting to like Leanna anyway. Despite my father's fondness for Leanna, my Mom seemed to feel the opposite because my old woman fancy Gav the other way around. I could still remember how my Mom used to tease me to court the youngest daughter of Mr. Dela Garza because she wants her to be her daughter-in-law. I saw the disappointment in my mother's eyes when I told her I was dating Leanna. "I thought the real daughter was the one you were fond of, son? What's her name? Gavriella? Such a beautiful name for a beautiful young lady," my Mom commented.

"Although I haven’t spent much time with her, from our conversation, I got the feeling that Cara is a good person. Everything she said can be verified." "Cara?" His mother repeated, finding the name both beautiful and striking. "Yes, that's her name," Keva nodded. "A beautiful name, isn’t it? She said she was born in the summer on a day when it suddenly rained. Her mother decided to name her that because of it." "How old is she?" "Twenty-three, currently a senior in college." "A university student?" Alden was astonished. "How is that possible? Wasn’t she homeless? Where did she get the money to—"

By the time she was done, she looked like Laura King, the thief / grifter who was a professional thief or grifter when needed. When she walked into the big hall, there were more people than she expected. She had to register at the desk near the door so that she could be given a number. She stood there going through the form and she saw the name section. She had left that family and didn't want to use their name. Moreover, if she used the name Ashton, having in mind that that was a household name in Xela, it would raise a lot of brows and she would be asked a lot of questions. She thought of a pseudonym she could use for now, before she made enough money to change her name officially and brea

I pointed at the last girl on the line, she stepped out of the line and I flashed her a toothy smile. “My name is Cinder. I am a 19 years old werewolf who was taken from the pack to clear off my poor father's debt. I will serve you as my new Lord with all my might.” she blurted out, I blinked before gulping down nothing. “Cinder!” I exclaimed, unable to say anything else to the girl who just told me her sad story without realising it. “Yes, your Highness!” she bowed and I chuckled lightly. “It’s nice to have a beautiful girl like you as my maid.” I moved closer to her and tapped her shoulders.

"Like any flavored ice-cream with a nice slow feel good movie." Charlotte laughed. "Let me drown in my misery." She groaned before turning to her side. Prince Lucas resisted the urge to hold her by the waist and turning her to himself. "Not on my watch Cinderella." Charlotte groaned. "You're still on that?" "It's your new nickname. How do you like it?" "I don't. Now can I sleep?" The doorbell rang. "Great, it's here." Charlotte sat up to watch him answer the door. He was pleasant to whoever it was at the door and from the bits of their conversation, she figured it was a delivery of

Brenna interrupted. "—and now you're saying you've got nothing?" Helena, who had come with a notebook entitled 'Names That Change the World', brandished it like a banner. "I've practiced for this. Top of the list are: Astrid, Cordelia, Juniper, Persephone— "She's not a Greek goddess," Brenna complained. "She could be," Helena replied. "Have you seen her eyelashes?" Lily ignored them both, never once taking her gaze from Vandaulf. "Seriously, love. This is your moment. What's her name?"

"I don't know. I just thought you might like this since I noticed you're really into baggy shirts?" Daeira grinned at him. "I feel like a Cinderella with a personal fairy god mother." "Cinderella?" "You know that Disney princess who has glass slipper and turned from maid into a beautiful woman with glittering gowns through the help of fairy god mother. But only until midnight." "I'm the fairy god mother, huh?" he smirked. "Looks like it," she said. "Well, I would rid of these clothes at midnight too." he teased. "Yah. Don't you dare." she pouted while crossing her arms around her chest which made him grinned at her.

The twins nodded "Yes, we heard that story but not whole because we felt that story was a too girlish type," Shivam explained to them "In that story was a princess whose name was Cinderella, she had stepmom and stepsister. she was very polite and kind if anyone asked her help, she didn't refuse them, even her cruel stepmom, who always abused her. Her mother said to her 'Cinderella clean the floors until that shine' and she did. And then she said her 'Cinderella cook the foods for thousands of people' and she cooked. Her mother said again 'Cinderella eat the dirty slipper..."