Cinderella Stepmother And Sisters Novels & Stories

Even as Joey fumed, she found out that Sion was a vampire whose wealth could match nations, and so became jealous. Later on, Yoran mauled her to death in his madness under the full moon, allegedly tearing through her throat while the rest of her was left in pieces. As her resentment burgeoned, she became a vengeful spirit that haunted me endlessly after death, unhappy that the same sister she had treated so insignificantly was doing well. She was in denial. It only got worse as Sion clearly treated me well, where Yoran had treated her so coldly. He would bring me food and feed me every day, the handsome face under his mask breathing my name tenderly.

It makes me itch and worry that he’ll touch me in more ways than just adjusting my bonds. Catherine breathes in, then lets out a long sigh out, a smile beginning to take over her entire face. She’s not even pretty, she’s nothing but the epitome of an evil stepmother. Cinderella’s stepmother must have taken inspiration from Catherine because no one could possibly top this.

"I—I had no choice. Elizabeth wouldn’t leave us alone. After hearing that she’d tell Elon, I was terrified that Elon’s condition might worsen.” “Oh, come on. Don’t use Elon as your shield." My stepmother scoffed, rolling her eyes at me. "We all know you’re just envious of your sister. I bet you’ve been wanting to tear her career.” "That’s not true!” My heart rammed fast. "Enough!" Dad raised his voice. "I can’t believe you right now, Elanor. Stooping to such disgraceful tactics, trying to tarnish your own sister's reputation—"

She slowly said, “Fourth Step-Mother, the Fifth Miss bit off Mother’s ear and caused a great disaster. You should follow Father’s orders. Don’t forget that Fourth Sister is still here. You won’t be alone.” The fourth stepmother was stunned and immediately understood. She was intelligent and knew how to adapt to the situation. She also had another daughter. If Emily’s madness irritated the Lord, Fourth Sister’s future could be ruined just like the Fifth’s... Her decision was made. She wiped her tears and said, “Husband, I will listen to you in everything.”

They were her friends and family as well. Her cousins were left on their own. They had treated her so poorly when she lived there she had felt like Cinderella at the time. She got her prince in the form of their stepbrother, but nothing was going to change that either. The damage was done on their part, even if it was from the instructions of their mother. She wasn’t feeling kindly to any of them at the moment.

It wasn't always her problem. "I wonder if Jaime's stepmother has children, what will they think of their mother?" Luna deliberately added, Vivian took a deep breath. Luna's smile grew wider. Feigning innocence, she said. "Of course, we all know she has no children. She has never been married." Vivian's eyes turned dark before she gave the order. "Get out. I have to work. I can't keep talking to you anymore." "I'm almost done," Luna added. "I've just gotten to the part you'll be most interested in hearing."

She added. "Hahaha, I know that, the one mummy says right? I asked tickling her and she nodded as she laughed as she tried to take my hands away. "Once upon the time, there lived a little girl who had no mother, and was left with only a wicked step mother who was so mean to her. She also had no name but because she always cleaned up the cinder's she was later called Cinderella by some people including her step sisters. Everytime, they left her to clean the whole house as they went to visit friends and attend parties.

Ella started chickling, taking slow, small, intimidating steps towards her stepmother, "are not my mother." "And since my mother payed for the land on which this house was build, this is my house." "So why don't you, start cleaning or leave," Ella stated watching as the smug looks left her stepsisters face and a scowl fell on the lips off her stepmother. ~~~~They left that same evening with the promise to comeback and ruin 'Cinderella's' little life...... Trix gulped as she watched their carriage left. She closed her book and sighed. How was she going to fix the problem that she had created.

Momma huffed and puffed, as she finally caught up with me. “You managed to ruin the day for me, I don’t understand why we came to meet her in the first place?” “Because I wanted to know what she was up to? Back home, I could easily keep an eye on her but now!” Momma replied explaining... But I was in no mood to understand. Cutting her off, I rattled angrily, “well well, my own mother couldn’t stop gushing over my step-sister’s happiness knowing that she stole her real’s daughter’s potential husband!!! In fact, why don’t you walk her down the aisle?” I sarcastically asked Mary.

"Cecilia, he's actually my pup, isn't he? We were together before. That pup is mine. Give him back to me." Holding my son close, I stepped away from his outstretched hand and looked at him coldly. "Lukas, get this straight. These are Cain's pups and mine. They have absolutely nothing to do with you. Back then, you were the one desperate to push me away and choose Isabella. And now you want to steal my pup? Don't you think you're being ridiculous?" I heard footsteps approaching. Cain showed up quickly with several werewolf warriors. Immediately, he pulled both me and our pup protectively behind him. He stared at Lukas coldly. "Who allowed you back here? How dare you harass Cecilia the moment