Cinderella's Father Novels & Stories

His mind linked with a nod to Knox before walking through the door and following my father down to where everyone awaited him to present his new mate. "Let's get you cleaned up and to the ball, Cinderella!" Knox smiled nervously.

My father goes onto the makeshift podium to deliver a small speech, which I tune out because I'm focused on Charlotte Daymond, thinking of all the ways I can make her miserable. She must sense some malice in me, because she looks at me again, but this time she holds my stare. A nudge to my elbow brings me face to face with my father. His speech was over quick. He hands me a ring box and gives the other to the Daymond bitch. I open the box and see a simple gold band encrusted in small diamonds. I bet he picked out the rings himself. He seems more invested in this sham of a marriage than the groom himself. Why can't he marry her instead? Then I could have had Adeline for myself.

As confused as I am I follow him to see what he’s talking about. As soon as Dad and I step outside, out in front of the house stood a Cinderella horse-drawn carriage strung with blue and white lights. Two white horses stood at the front of the carriage with the driver dressed in blue and silver. Surprised I turn and look at Dad and he holds out my purse for me. “I think it’s time Cinderella went to the ball baby girl.” “You did this dad? But why? I don’t understand.” “You told me you were going to make your own way to the formal and with it being your birthday too I thought why not send my baby girl off to the ball in style.”

"Well...They might be ashamed... or scared..." "Scared?" Ryder looked up at her father lost. "Why?" "I don't know... maybe they are scared that if people find out who they are they will be disappointed? Or that they might change their opinion about them once they find out who they are." Henry said while tapping his chin. Then his eyes focused on Ryder who had slipped deep in her thoughts. "What movie is this? I want to watch it." "Cinderella," Ryder answered without hesitation and walked outside to the backyard.

She let her mind temporarily wander around her memory lane as familiar sceneries appeared in front of her. After years of being neglected in the countryside with no one but an old man to cater to her needs, Bella can’t believe she’s back in this city once again. It actually baffled her after receiving news about her father’s request to bring her back. She was six years old when her mother, who was a mere rouge died. The luna of the pack, Caitlin’s mother, hated the sight of the living evidence of her mate’s infidelity and so they sent her away with the excuse of teaching her how to be independent.

I sass back at him. "Your fairy fucking godmother. Now stand still while I create my masterpiece, Cinderella." My mother looks panicked and everyone has stopped doing whatever it is that they've been doing. "Jacques, you will still design her dress, right?" He gives a simple nod and everyone is back to work. My mother gives me a dirty look and returns to the guest list. She goes through all the royal men in the supernatural world, including my own Oisin and Rian. They responded right away and even asked for a private audience with me before the ball, but my father won't allow it.

But by the time I make it to the first floor I feel so weak that I’ve crumbled to my knees. I notice that everyone is on the first floor, and no one can shift- the poison won’t let us. The door bursts open and Master Wraith, my father, walks in the door. I’ve never seen him look so angry and I feel fearful for what he’s going to do. He says, “You really thought that you could get away with taking the girl back? I’ve come too far to lose her to the lot of you!” Claudia is the one to speak and she asks, “What are you talking about?”

She cried a silent painful cry. Her father was buried and her hopes were buried too. She had secretly hoped that her father would pay for her fees when she would continue her tertiary studies. She sat in the outside shelter that day until she dozed off. The dreams took her to the place she vaguely recognised. She was with her father and mother in the park. The park was green and beautiful flowers were surrounding a small blue Lake. The park was really beautiful and all of a sudden her mother and father were on the other side of the lake. She wanted to go to them but could not cross the lake. She shouted for them to wait for her but still was unable to cross. They waved at her and pointed to

Of course, their goal was to make her quit and leave the house. That way, they can finally be salvaged what her father had left for her. But as long as she was breathing, none of the things inside the house would be sent to auction. Not even the old broom and mop in the kitchen. They belonged to her family before those three wicked people arrived in their life. It was her father's greatest mistake in trying to help these women and had them adopted under his name. And now, she can't help but blame her father for it. She can't believe it be referred to as the modern society Cinderella. Why not? It was the same plot in that damn fairy tale. The only thing that was missing, there wasn't any pri