Cinderella's Pet Palace Novels & Stories

Luna Kate says. "Well, we will have to disagree. She is at the old house at the edge of the wolf territory. It looks like it is abandoned, but it is not. She is in the basement with Conrad. The elite wolves have her caged and getting her ready to breed for them," Jasmine says. "How do you know?" I growl at her. "Because I was there when they brought her into the house. You can go into the front door, but you will need me to get you in the side door to the basement. After that, you are on your own. I am leaving this place," Jasmine says.

“Yeah, well, I never had one, so I’m always curious. What is it, a cat? Dog?” A bit shyly, Anna said, “A ball python, actually. She’s almost five feet long.” “Holy shit,” I blurted out. I suddenly had a vivid picture of Anna going around whatever mansion she probably lived in with a constrictor snake wrapped around her arm like a scaly bracelet. “See, that’s already the most interesting thing I know about you. What’s your snake’s name?” Anna blushed as red as a fire hydrant. “It’s – look, I was a kid when I named her, and I thought it was funny – it’s Disco, okay? Disco Ball Python.”

Majori’s POV: I… am not dead? With great effort, I lifted my eyelids, feeling exhaustion deep to the bone. The first thing I saw was a high ceiling covered in old European motifs. The gilded patterns had faded with time, forming roses and winding grapevines that intertwined like a frozen garden suspended in the air. At the center hung a massive crystal chandelier, its glass droplets scattering faint light across the ceiling cold, yet exquisitely beautiful. This… was the room Vincent had given me when I first came to the Silverfang Pack.

One morning, in the palace of the Blue Diamond Kingdom. The atmosphere in the palace was no longer the same as before. The palace became like an old, uninhabited palace. Quiet. Many palace maids chose to escape from the palace because they could not stand the torture of Queen Katty Emerlinda. There were only a few female and male servants remaining. Katty Emerlinda has made the castle look like a witch's castle. She controls everything. Clek! The sound of the door opening. Queen Katy Emerlinda walked out of her room. She wore a long transparent black dress covering the soles of her feet. Her head is decorated with a shining crown. She wore thick make-up on her face with black lipstick. She h

"Why?" Ryder pouted. She was suddenly back in the mood, swinging her legs happily for winning the fight. Haha! She had tamed a Midnight today. "Are you displeased with this Prince? I'm very charming." Midnight didn't say anything but simply smiled at his silly sticky kitten. "You can't leave this Prince without his Cinderella, okay? You will come tonight, won't you?" Midnight hummed a soft response. "Mhm." "Promise?"

Hello guys, i hope you're all enjoying the story. I'm a newbie so please do not mind my errors. There's also room for correction and please do not forget to comment. Main characters in the story Isabella Davidson- female lead. She had always been treated poorly right from childhood. She thought it was her fault but then she found out that they hated her for no just reason. Her younger sister, Chloe would always convert whatever she had. She was called Cinderella at school because everyone knew of how poorly she was treated. She yearned to meet her prince charming.

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.

Lorien.exe has stopped working My Cinderella. What the hell? Am I hearing it wrong? I step backwards, completely forgetting the fact that my left foot hurts. "You—" my voice croaks. "your Cinderella!? Do you even know what you are saying!?" The smug smile that is drawn across his porcelain face makes it even more harder for me to concentrate, if anything, it burns up my cheeks. I am afraid my head is steaming. "Can't I call my girl, 'my Cinderella'?"

Karen Goodwill curiously askes with her eyebrow frowning: “Why me?” “Because you are not like them. You're not from the upper class, you don't work for any family or corporation - said Gordon Williams with a smile on his face - You're just an ordinary flower girl.” Karen Goodwill glances at Gordon Williams with eyes filled with astonishment. How does he know that her current job is the owner of a flower shop? Five years with Gordon, apart from supporting her ailing father, Karen also accumulated a decent amount of money, enough for her to fulfill her dream: opening a flower shop. Looking at Gordon's satisfied expression, Karen sighs slightly, she suddenly feels that she is about to face a lo

Remembering the courtyard in the center of the building, I brightened. JFI was three stories tall and shaped like a big, squared U when looking down at it from above. The center part was cut out to make room for a garden-like courtyard, consisting of trees, bushes, flowers, a fountain, a statue and a footpath through the grass along with half a dozen concrete benches. I could be dead wrong, but something in me thought Jacqueline would be happy living out there. My mind made up, I found a square piece of cardboard and slid it under the cup to fully trap the mouse inside, then I lifted the entire mock-cage and shuddered once more when I heard her scurrying and squeaking inside.