Cinderella's Dress Cartoon Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alpha Evan was more generous than they had ever been, but I couldn't let him take care of me forever either. Baby steps. I pulled out the first dress that touched my fingers in a rush, a beautiful, dark red dress that gleamed with tiny stones embedded in the sash. Wait. Were those... tiny diamonds? Real diamonds? The single strap dress was so beautiful I almost put it back, but again, I'd promised myself. No backing down.

"What kind of tantrum is this? You're even canceling the wedding dress now?" His grip tightened painfully around my wrist. I lowered my eyes to the veins standing out on the back of his hand and realized I did not even have the strength to argue. "I'm not making a fuss." I met his gaze and slowly pulled my hand free. "That shop kept altering the waist, but it still didn't fit. I don't want it anymore." Then I pushed past him, walked to the entryway, and changed my shoes. Just before the door closed, I heard him calling his assistant from the living room.

"Rina, my dear, you must understand. You will be meeting the Alpha and must make a good impression all the time. The Alpha appreciates style and sophistication. Now, be a good girl and put on that dress. It's the latest trend among the elites." I bit my lip, wanting to argue but knowing it would be futile. Instead, I muttered, "Fine, I'll wear it." With a satisfied smile, my mother turned her attention back to whatever she was doing, leaving me with no choice but to comply with her wishes. The dress was a bit too revealing for my taste, especially around the chest area. But of course, my mother dismissed my concerns with a casual remark about it being the latest fashion favored by the elites

, Lacey went straight to the point, "I need a dress for the royal ball and I'm pretty much late. Merinda is forcing me to attend" Granny Vee gave her a big wrinkled face smile. Lacey looked around to find what was making her so happy. "Come with me". Was all she said and Lacey obeyed. On the woman's bed was the most beautiful dress Lacey had ever seen. It was grayish white cloud dress. "How did..." She couldn't even ask her question. The shock was holding her breath. "I didn't", Granny Vee shrugged, "the dress fell out of my closet this morning and I have been awfully busy to put it away".

Amber threatened and we laughed "what's so funny?" "Mom looks like she had a bad day" Genie raises her brows mokingly "I guess she did baby" "Now you're gonna get it" Amber splashes her cup of water on my face and chuckles "now you've done it" I reply and splash mine on her face "Miguel now my dress is ruined" she groaned "I want in" Genie squeals picking up her glass and I stand up immediately, running around the house and they both follow.

When I stepped out of the closet, I nearly jumped—Lucas was leaning against the hallway wall, arms crossed, watching me like he’d been waiting the whole time. “You done?” he asked, still looking annoyingly amused. I raised an eyebrow. “I’m borrowing a dress from your mom’s closet. Because you didn’t tell me the birthday was today. Crystal clear?” He nodded, unbothered. “Noted. Again,my bad.” “Your ‘my bad’ isn’t magically fixing anything.” He pushed off the wall and came closer, taking the dress from my hands to inspect it. “Hm. You’re going to look beautiful in this.”

Ohhh, there's a tiny letter. 'Good morning beautiful, I know you're bored inside the house. Don't worry, we are going to have fun tonight. Wear this cute Jasmine costume, okay? I'll be really sad if you don't wear it. x Aladdin' So he was the one that sent this. Not a total shocker there. He is really serious about this whole going out with costumes thingy. To think we're not even kids anymore. Whatever. Do I really have to wear this? It's too sexy and my bruises can be seen so I'll have to cover it up with concealers again.

The verses would go like this " twinkle twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are! Up above in the world so bright, shining like a diamond in the sky. Then she would turn the stone up and down in every directions. It would sparkle like the rays of the sun. The rays would bring hope to her. She was becoming more beautiful by the day. Her slim body and small curves would show perfectly when she was wearing her favourite summer frock. It was a flowered beautiful little number her mother bought the last Christmas before she died. It was the only dress she could wear whenever there were occasions. Infact it was the only dress she had except the old ones she wore every day. There would be loa

she squeaked excitedly. I wobbled after her and raised my arms, giving her the chance to fix the dress on my body. It was a red dress that hugged my body in more places than I could have allowed. My curves were enhanced, and my thighs were exposed on one side as the slit spread to my foot. “You look so amazing,” she cried out, clapping her hands with excitement. I rolled my eyes and clicked my tongue. “Esther, may I see what I look like now?” she looked even more excited than Cinderella’s fairy godmother at this point. I could only hope that I looked half as good as her.

"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."