Cinderella's Real Name Novels & Stories

Her mom had been so obsessed with the fictional Cinderella that she wanted to name her daughter after her but she ended up having twins instead and she named them Cindy and Rella–CindyRella. Rella opened her mouth to say something but Stefan interrupted. "Go get your own wife and get your mouth off mine. Let's go darling." Stefan said. Rella put her hand in the crook of his arm as he led them both into the sprawling gardens of the MacIntyre house where the White Rose charity gala is being held.

The sensation of thinking couldn’t even make me remember my name. Then my eyes caught sight of ‘Jenna Brooks’. Yes, I’m Jenna. My eyes traced the line to see my role. ‘Cinderella.’ What the actual fuck? How can I be Cinderella?

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'?"

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.

She turns to get her appointment letter. "Hey Cinderella, don't forget to read before sign those," he called her making her turn with a frowned Expression... "It's anebella or you could call me Annie," she said stressing each word.  "Hey. We met through shoes. And it's easy for me to call you Cinderella. So what's the big deal. And by the way. Anebella reminds me of ghost. So I don't like that name..." Sandy said those coming her way.

" Ella. My name is Ella. " He was displeased. " Full! " He thundered hard. " Tell me your full name. " He held her chin. Cinderella pouted like a búllied little cat. " Cinderella. " She replied sourly. " My name is Cinderella. " She didn't like telling people her name. Cinderella was a beautiful slim princess but she was a contrast. She was fat and ugly. " Cinderella? " He repeated numbly on his lips. He remembered Cinderella, although he didn't do Disney. He had someone who was so crazy about cartoons.

given by her step mother who was a cruel woman. At that particular moment she felt the pain Cinderella was feeling. "At least Cinderella's live became a happy ever after" she thought to her self . That gave her a consolation. She hugged her pillow and comforted herself. Finally she fell asleep. The dreams took her back when she had her parents. She was happy playing with her brother. Her mother was preparing a nice meal and their but was warm though it was cold outside. They were sitting stout the fire with their father and grandmother. Her grandmother was singing to them and they were crooning along with happy voices. She woke up smiling while she was hearing a voice calling her. "Maria Su

“Are you sure?” Araceli picked up another doll. “Now this fella—he’s got a crown and a dashing outfit. Must be a plumber.” Gianna laughed louder this time, shaking her head. “No! He’s Prince Charming. And she’s Cinderella.” Araceli lit up, genuine excitement coloring her features. “Oh! Are you playing Cinderella? That’s my favorite fairy tale.” “I was trying to,” Gianna mumbled. “But it’s hard to play alone.”

Because this time she had the role of a witch, she chose that role herself. The scenario is the fairy tale Rapunzel vs Cinderella, Mira is CinderPunzel, a kind girl with long hair and two half-sisters. Ilona and Lusi became her half-sisters. Mr. Jason, the manager, is the prince because his half-blood face wouldn't be suitable as a prince. Wenny has distributed the scenario to all staff who have drama roles.

But to their dismayed, the princess wished not to be seen by them and went straight to her room as directed by her chambermaid. “Shuna,” Alminah called one of her chambermaids. The servant put a distance from her when she spoke up. They were still afraid of her. She was the rumored cursed princess from tribe Teuton. Who knows what kind of witchcrafts she can perform in eyes snap. “Tell me where I can find the palace’s dungeon.” She said. She still had her veil worn around her face. The moonlight hits the large window of her room and illuminated throughout her dark room.