Cinderella's Dress Live Action Novels & Stories

Luckily Mrs Campden and almost everyone had already left in expectancy of her entrance. She looked at herself and smiled, turning around, “Let's go!” She was wearing a huge red ball gown, matching that of Cinderella's sisters with the puffy short sleeves and the neckline. She had intended to get something pink but she admired this nonetheless and her hair was packed up and she looked elegant. Nina gave a tight-lipped smile and adjusted her slim fitted white long gown which hugged her body and her hair was let down. Mrs Anderson was displeased at her simplicity but Nina told her she thought dressing up was child-like and not for her so she let her be.

She opened her eyes and stared at Rosa who was staring at the bracelet. “I’m going to dump this” Rosa said and Rhoda quickly took it from her. “No, I’ll keep it. This looks so expensive “ Rhoda said and Rosa rolled her eyes at her. “We better start making arrangements for your wedding” *********** *********** Hannah is seen walking down the stairs looking so beautiful. She had wore the gown Arianna had told her to wear. Arianna who was sitting at the dinning table smiled as she saw how beautiful Hannah was looking. She truly look so much like her daughter, Cinderella.

Kenya replies with a smile. “You hoes could have given me a clue.” “And ruin the surprise? Not a chance,” Santana says as we enter my room. “A little…” I stop when I see the dress on a mannequin in the middle of the room, it’s a canary yellow ballgown, my favorite color in the same princess style as the dress in the movie Cinderella. Tears start falling again uncontrollably. “It’s lovely.” “It is, but you’ll have to cry later. Your prince is waiting.” I sniffle and nod, wiping away my tears.

“She was very kind. And you know… sometimes, when you smile, you look a little like her.” I swallowed, suddenly unsure if I should feel honored or pressured. But it warmed something in me anyway. “Now,” she continued, pulling out a navy-blue dress with a soft, elegant cut, “try this one. It will suit you beautifully.” I took it, breathing in slowly, trying to push away my frustration. “Okay po. I’ll try it.” 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.

"Bodies like this are a dime a dozen in the entertainment industry." Xavier looked at her intently. "Really?" She withdrew her hand and said, "Stop being so shameless around the kids." Xavier looked over and found Lynn staring at him with sparkling eyes. "Why doesn't Prince Charming have clothes and the glass slippers?" Glancing at the fairy tale, he said patiently, "That's because Cinderella took the glass slippers away." He was so thick-skinned that he actually went into the walk-in closet and searched for a pair of diamond-studded heels. Then, he took them out, went down on one knee in front of Gabriella, and slipped them onto her feet.

She was a fairy tale queen who any mortal would fall instantly in love with only a glance. “Wow.” Cassie could scarcely believe it was her. “Amazing what the right dress can do,” she whispered. “The dress only highlights beauty,” Cesar informed her. He carefully smoothed a flyaway strand of hair. “The beauty is you.” Cassie blushed a crimson to match her dress, but Cesar didn't seem to notice. “It's time to get you to the ball,” he said. Cassie could only imagine that this was how Cinderella felt. Instead of a pumpkin, it was a black SUV, but Cassie still felt like a princess. She couldn't wait to meet her Prince Charming.

Mila decides. I open my eyes. The maids have begun packing up the rest of the mess that makes the room look like a beauty store had hurricaned into it. The dresses, the make-up, the shoes, the beauty products, all of them are expertly gathered and carted out of the room. Mila holds out the blue dress and a pair of sparkly heels. The outfit reminds me a little of Jennifer Rooney and her Cinderella cosplay during prom. “You’ll look just like Cinderella.” Mila says, speaking out my thoughts.

I didn't waste time looking though because I wanted to get into my dress. Jonathan politely excused himself and let the girls dress me up. The dress felt soft and silky against my skin as I slipped it on. Kayden and Jeane tightened the corset while Rachel got my glass slippers. They were four inches long and definitely not made of glass but I loved them. Apparently these were just for the photo shoot and the real ones would be delivered later on when filming for the movie started. After adding a huge, sparkly necklace, some dangling earrings and blue and white flowers in my hair, the look was complete.

I fell asleep in the middle of the movie. The morning sun cast its rays, making my eyes flicker. I woke up, immediately greeted by the warm sunlight coming into my room through my window. I looked at the other side of the bed empty only to find two boxes in his place. Curiosity got the better of me and I opened the white round box only to find a beautiful baby blue off-shoulder puffy dress. On the other box, there was a pair of glass shoes. Just like Cinderella.

But while staring at the pretty dress in her hands, she knew she didn't become neither the fairy or Cinderella. 'Thud' The dress fell down. With downcast eyes, she whispered, "Grim reaper." She isn't a princess. Because in every fairy tale stories, the princess must meet her prince instead of a grim reaper. Celine picked it up and glance at her reflection to see her lifeless eyes. Smiling as if she feels sorry for herself, she tried the dress. It is indeed pretty, giving justice to its price. "Woah, it's beautiful," she gasped an over exaggerated praise. After enjoying the little moment she could adore it, she reached for the zipper at her back. She was about to zip it down when strands of h