Cinderella's First Dress Novels & Stories

"Okay, maybe a little bit of a lie. But I am happy for you, Belle. I want you to know that." "I do know. And I know you're worried but Addy, I promise I'm okay. Better than okay. I'm happy." The consultant returned with champagne. "Shall we start trying on dresses?" For the next two hours, I watched Belle transform. Each dress was beautiful, but it wasn't until the seventh one that everything changed. The dress was ivory with delicate off-shoulder lace sleeves, a fitted bodice, and a flowing skirt that moved like water. Simple. Elegant. Perfectly Belle.

He said and I nodded We go back to our apartment as we don't have college today. And soon our exams will start and then finish. I slept all day because I had nothing to do. At 4 pm I got up and ate a bit. The dress has already come and it's beautiful. It's a white shoulder-less Cinderella gown. It looks really costly but how come he can afford it? Leaving my thoughts for now. I wore the gown and started doing my makeup. I used bold red lipstick and eyeliner with kajal.

Amelia sighed. She remembered the original dress she had brought for the mating ball. Little girl's dress. Fairy tale princess dress. It was a soft blue chiffon dress with fitted bodice and a straight skirt that swished whenever she moved. It was soft, modest and innocent. It was everything Amelia had once been. But Amelia today was not that girl, was she? She was not a fairy tale princess anymore. She didn't believe in them. “I think… I want to find another dress.” “In such a short notice?” Cilia asked and Amelia nodded. “Okay. You might not have anything. Come on, let’s look through mine.” Cilia owned the biggest closet.

Cinderella Farmington P.O.V. The girls and Aurora took me outside the building and am extremely grateful for everything that Aurora has done for me, She's been more than a listener to all of my problems, she's been kind, and even helped me prepare for the ball. Without her there's no way I would be able to put on this lovely gold dress. Although I have no idea how I'll get to the ball without any carriage or I could hire an hackey? “I do appreciate the dress and everything else, but the castle is quite far away. I can’t walk all the way to the palace with these type shoe on.

A hand flew to my throat in surprise. Her outfit was flamboyant as usual - bright yellow and pink dress, hair teased with butterflies pinned in, black pointy boots, and black and pink polka dot tights. "What the hell?" "Sorry, Cinderella," she said breezily, walking past me and into my room. She sneezed. "I was just leaving to meet Leo," I said, but followed her back inside.

Gordon Williams watches her, smiling happily. As soon as Karen Goodwill steps into the bathroom, she is shocked to notice on the clothes rack are some incredibly seductive lingerie sets. Karen Goodwill's heart starts pounding, memories from last night flash in her mind, along with the anticipation. She turns on the water and tries to calm herself down. However, something keeps swirling in her mind. Karen Goodwill flinches momentarily, realizing that she might love Gordon Williams more than she thought.

See you at the annual party, wifey. See you at the annual party, wifey. Sabrina could only cover her mouth in shock. She couldn’t speak until the box was fully opened, revealing a blue ball gown just like Cinderella’s. Then the realization hit her. Tyler’s costume is just like Cinderella’s prince charming! If that’s the case, she is Tyler’s date for the annual party. And above all, the dress he bought at the boutique last week is meant for her. Her heart overflowed with joy as they helped her put on the gown. They even added a pair of glass slippers. She felt like she was inside a fairy tale, playing the role of the leading lady.

The longer I stared at it, the more my breath started to hitch in awe, anxiety and anticipation. But then, something caught my eye. The hemline. Frowning, I ran my fingers over the edge. The fabric was uneven. The delicate silk had been slashed in careless strokes, as if someone had taken a blade to it in a fit of rage and ruined the beautiful fabric completely. Charlotte… This was supposed to be her wedding day. Everyone watching us at the altar would know that it was Charlotte Miller, not me, as the bride. But even at the risk of harming her own reputation and being ridiculed for wearing a damaged dress, Charlotte had decided to ruin it for me… even when I had accepted defeat, she couldn't

Ruby jokes and I find myself rolling my eyes again. We forget about my growing breasts and when there is a huge mirror in front of me, I admire how gorgeous I am. The dress is a yellow silk dress that is showing a bit of my cleavage, just a bit and a white pearl necklace that embraced my neck in elegance, matching the dress and glass heels perfectly. "I feel like Cinderella already" I say, and the comment makes Ruby happy. "But don't you think this outfit would be better with an updo?" I ask, referring to my hair and I slowly turn to my side to get a better view of its length. And forget my boobs, since when did my hair grow longer?

I collected all the items, including the dress, and rushed back to the room. I had just placed the dress and a towel on Winter's bed, holding a brush and comb, when Winter entered the room. Her eyes met mine, and a look of shock washed over her as she then looked at the bed. Catching sight of the red dress and towel, she glanced at me and inquired, "Emmily, what's going on here?" I responded, "Tonight, you will be Cinderella." Winter said, “Seriously, Emmily, stop joking.”