Cinderella Sister Novels & Stories

When they arrived at the university, Gia thanked and said goodbye to Dorian, unfortunately for her, Alina was near the entrance with her group of friends, her jaw almost hit the floor when she saw her get out of the luxurious car. “Alina, is that your stepsister?” One of her friends asked. “Half-sister, which is not the same, I can't believe she's so shameless, that car must belong to one of her lovers.” Gia headed towards the entrance and passed close to the group, Alina intentionally raised her voice. “Girls, as I was saying, before the Grecos took pity on her, the poor girl cleaned floors, it's the true story of Cinderella, don't you think?” She said with contempt.

I cooed at him, pointing at a picture of him in a Cinderella outfit. "Oh, that," he grimaced. "My sister wanted to dress up as Belle in the Beauty and The Beast but she was too shy to do it. So I dressed up as MY favourite Disney princess to encourage her." "Your favorite disney princess is Cinderella." I deadpanned. "Are you a Cinderella hater?" He asked, taking offense, "there will be no hate on Cindy. She went through so much for so long, I will tolerate no Cinderella, is that clear?"

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answered Lisa. “Hmm… Makes sense,” agreed Nestie. “I can’t help imagine Cinderella dancing with her Prince Charming until the clock strikes twelve.” Lisa smiled. “This time, Cinderella gets to keep her pretty dress and shoes.” “And Prince Charming!” added Nestie. He twisted his body to turn to his friend. “More like Princes Charming, this time,” said Lisa. Nestie raised an eyebrow. “Just how many suitors does this cousin of you have?”

"Staying in such a place?" If it had been in the past, she would have reacted like this! But now, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "What's so strange about it? Haven't you heard of Cinderella's fairy tale?" "I thought that with your brother's status, he would marry a noble lady." "My sister-in-law is! She is really a noble lady, but her family went bankrupt after failure in business." Jessica explained simply, but what Christopher meant was, "Didn't I the rich people like to form a strong group and unite by marriage?"

She did not know what she should say at that moment. “Huh?” Casper’s sister was standing outside the door. She thought she knocked on the wrong door. So, she raised her head, looked at the house number again, and smiled happily. “Hey, girl, are you my brother’s girlfriend?” His brother finally got a girlfriend after such a long period of time. “Miss.” Jennifer moved back nervously. She glanced at the cute boy who was looking at her with his charming eyes. Dermot Synder was Casper’s nephew. He used the same surname as Casper’s sister and was doted upon by the Synder family.

“Damn, Irina, I guarantee you, I will own that moment so much, you'd think he's the bride!” And, then, hysterical laughter rang out. The two ladies were Anna and Irina Sabalenka, blood siblings, and they were riding in Anna's black Corvette, on their way to pick up Anna's wedding gown for her impending wedding to her childhood sweetheart, Neo McKinney. Irina, the younger sister, was billed to be the chief bridesmaid, and the excitement in the two ladies’ hearts was evident. “Seriously, though, it would be the happiest day of my life, Irina.. I almost can't believe that it's actually happening,” Anna continued, “I almost have to pinch myself.”

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

I stay silent for a moment, piecing together the insanity my brother has laid out for me. “Are you high?” I finally ask, stopping at a light near Ophelia’s. “What? No!” “Well, you sound high!” I snap back. “AJ, seriously. It was just a weird situation, okay? There’s no princess, there’s no evil stepmother, it’s just Ophelia.” “Hey, if the slipper fits—" “She wasn’t wearing a slipper when I saw her; she was wearing boots.” I can practically hear AJ roll his eyes. “Fine, then. If the boot fits, she’s your Cinderella, dumbass.”

"You have no idea." "Well," Sierra huffed, "at least she's not as bad as Zane's sister." I frowned. "Cassie?" She nodded. "Yeah, Zane's dear older sister, who just happens to be best friends with Kylie—you know, the model who has a thing for him." "Oh, hell no." "Yes," Sierra grumbled. "Now she's giving me the cold shoulder like I'm the villain. She even claimed I bewitched her brother with a love potion."