Cinderella's Real Name Novels & Stories

“No, she looks like you. She’s so ugly!” She insisted on calling our baby Ugly Betty, so I named her Cinderella instead. After all, she was the unborn princess who ran away with her mom from the ball, twice. As I expected, Nessie got mad at me for that. Still, I was not worried, because I had learned to take a leaf out of her book. When in doubt, I would ask the netizens how to coax my wife. Easy as that.

That money-crazed little witch had actually run off! Just then, the office door swung open. Cassandra walked in timidly, wearing a white dress. "Julian..." "I'm back now, and we..."

This was primarily the reason why she had been named as the campus' Cinderella. Yes, you had read it right, Cinderella. She was poor, but she was smart and beautiful. But above all, she was a princess of her own because she was the seemed 'apple of the eye' of the richest and most popular student in Sinatra, V Jalandoni. They were not together, but just like in most books and movies, the one who had the looks, the brain, and the attitude to stand up against the so-called campus heartthrob was actually his leading lady, and that was her. V liked to tease her a lot, especially in their younger

Ever since she found her heart captivated by this unnamed ballerina, Catherine had been finding time in order to catch a peek of the dance hall where this ballerina mostly practiced, at the same time hoping to know her name too. Catherine imagined scenarios of chance encounters with this girl and formally introducing herself, but she thought that these imaginations are too good to be true. She thought that she’s too shy to even introduce herself, and the chance encounters she imagined are far from possible from happening.

"Wow, Brice Durant, yeah I know you. You're here for our very own Cinderella right?" I look at them in confusion but stay quiet when the too friendly man introduced himself as Benjamin pulled me inside the apartment that Ella shared with her cousin. "You're more handsome in person, so...tell me what do you see in our beautiful princess," "Princess?" I asked no one, didn't know that I was to be ambushed with questions the moment I stepped into the apartment. "Ella, as in Cinderella, duh, I didn't know you're this slow, maybe you do miss her that much." The woman who Gemma introduced as Jacqueline was apparently assessing my intelligence.

He grabbed her arm and veered around with it. "Cinderella!" He called again, his chest hurling up and down. Pinching herself, she concealed the fears in her eyes with a smile. "Excuse me, mister, but I think there's a mistake somewhere. I am not Cinderella. I am Gabriella," she introduced, smiling cheekily.

They should have named her Elle. No!! All cinderellas are named Elle. She ought to be different. They should have just named her Cinders!! Wah!! Cinders Hart! And she could have waited for her Prince charming to come riding in his white horse to rescue her from this house where she is ill treated. Oh!! She can imagine Zi- Zi coming in his Ya Rouhi to save her and she would put down her long hair from the tower top so that he could climb up and reach her?

“What nonsense is this? Do you actually think you can get away with it? How dare you! This is plagiarism, a criminal act—and you will get punished—" Charlotte scoffed, waving a hand dismissively. "So what? If you're brave enough, go ahead and sue me. Let's see who they’ll believe: me, the renowned socialite and Miller family heiress, or you! A desperate and poor orphan who is chasing after her two minutes of fame?” My entire body tensed. I wanted to scream, to throw something, to wipe that smug look off her face. But she was right: no one was going to believe me.

"I made it clear I never want to see you ever again!!!" "I can kick her out," The nanny sneers scornfully. "All you have to do is ask." Eric scowls at her. "Get out Cinderella!" Pppsssshhh! Who in the twenty first century is called Cinderella? Is that even a real name? So what? She thinks Eric is her prince charming and they will marry and live happily ever after like this is some stupid fairytale? I see the way she looks at him. She's crazy about him.

Her name matched the initials that were engraved on the necklace. He step mother ensured the guards that they were making a mistake. She even scolded Mary for telling the lies to the guards if the prince. The guards took her picture and took it to the prince. The prince was thrilled he had finally found his dream girl. She was invited to a dinner at the palace.