Cinderella Sister Novels & Stories

Chapter Seven Zander I'm irritated. She looked at the contract for what felt like the tenth time, refusing to touch it for some reason. Still she hadn't signed. I was giving her all she needed and she was throwing it in my face? She was beginning to get on my nerves. Her voice brought me out of my annoyance. “Mr Stone…,” she started. “Call me Zander,” I cut her off without remorse. She continued without agreeing to my correction. This woman.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

Everyone happens to enjoy the night except me. I quickly wiped my tears. If they notice even a single tear then won't leave the opportunity to insult me, to make fun of me as always. I force my limbs to walk past them but their voice pierces through my ear. “Woah, look what we have here. A loner dressed like a Cinderella pre-magic” They erupt into laughter. Clenching my fists, I ignore them. “How is she even your sister? Looks nothing like you. Acts nothing like you and well, fashion choices? Far too terrible to be even considered a long-distance relative”

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

She didn’t even have to speak for me to know this was all her doing. How is this happening to me? I thought bitterly. She stole everything — my bracelet which should have symbolized my identity, my peace, and now I am cleaning the floor she walks on. ‘What could be more than this?’ I thought to myself. “Should we start calling her Cinderella?” someone shouted, laughter rising. “Cinderella at least got a prince,” another voice chimed in. “I heard she tried to put out for Liam Vuitton, and he won’t touch her with a ten-foot pole now!”

Elianna The name itself burned on Clara’s tongue like poison. How could her own sister, flesh and blood, cut her so deeply? Clara had grown up believing that no matter what the world hurled at her, her sister would be her refuge. Instead, Elianna had become the dagger pressed against her throat. What hurt even more was Adrian.

She tried talking to him about it, but he refused. “Sister Shan, can you help me with this?” Nathalia called out to her friend, Shantel. Shantel smiled and approached her, taking the Rubik’s cube from her hand. “How many times do I have to tell you not to call me sister? Even Ace and the rest of the boys don’t have to be called brothers. You should practice more yourself by calling us by just our names,” Shantel said. Nathalia bit her lower lip. She was used to addressing them by their names. But there were still moments when she would forget about that.

It was all thanks to Caspian. "Humph! I have a younger sister who is in her twenties. She is very talented. If Caspian doesn't mind, when we get out of here, I will let my younger sister marry him and be his Taoist companion... or even his cultivation furnace!" "I also have an elder sister who is extremely beautiful. She has a famous Saintly Being of Yinluo and is the best for cultivating with others. Unfortunately, her standards have always been very high, and no one is good enough for her. I think Caspian is very good. He has the potential to be my brother-in-law!"

"Shut up! If that dummy had not stood me up, it would not have been your turn to win the jackpot!" Cindy is my sister Abby's bestie. Oh no, it is more accurate to say she is a henchwoman. She had a crush on me for a long time, but I did not have any interest in her. She looked like a frog with bulging eyes, a big mouth and short legs. oh no, I could not picture her face in my mind or I would be impotent. Thankfully there was no light in the lumber room and I could picture Cindy as the bitch Elizabeth.

This was as far from being able to change the world as I could get. “You said they're replacing me with my stepsister?” I asked, handing over my work. “Good luck.” Thomas frowned. “What do you mean? I was assured she's very competent.” “By the same woman who promised to tell me I didn't have a job anymore, right?” I smiled at him, but there was no joy. “Audrey Verna makes her living from lying to people. She's very good at it.” “How bad is your stepsister?” Thomas asked, sounding like he could feel a headache coming on.