Cinderella Story Ever After Novels & Stories

Andera's pov. " The curse was broken and the beast transformed into a handsome prince. The prince and beauty got married in a grand ceremony, people gathered from far and wide to join their celebration, and they lived happily ever after the end." I closed the bedtime storybook with a soft thud, watching a small smile spread on Tiffany's lips. Her eyelids dropped, and she snuggled closer to me, her small body relaxing into mine. " This is my favorite bedtime story, mommy. " She mumbled.

Then, he took them out, went down on one knee in front of Gabriella, and slipped them onto her feet. Lynn clapped. "Prince Charming is putting on the glass slipper for the princess." Gabriella was at a loss for words. Xavier kissed Lynn and asked, "What happens at the end of the story?" She pondered on it and said adorably, "In the end, Cinderella and Prince Charming got married and lived happily ever after." He praised her and carried her to bed. "After that, Cinderella gave birth to two kids, Ash and Lynn Harper. And it's time for the prince and princess to go to sleep."

Yet something tightened in my chest. Claire, on the other hand, looked like she’d swallowed glass. Her perfectly manicured nails dug into her palms as she watched Grandfather declare Emma the winner. "This is absurd!" she hissed under her breath, though loud enough for me to hear. He held up his hand and motioned for the butler, who came forward carrying a black velvet box. Grandfather opened it and inside was a delicate heirloom—an old family pendant shaped like a phoenix. “Let it be known,” he said grandly, “that the winner of today’s artistic duel is Charlotte Martinez, my granddaughter-in-law. And as a token of honor, this heirloom shall be passed to her.”

"Oh I'm sorry, did I startle you?" "No no no," she was still looking out the window and she pointed before continuing "She did." It was Ella, walking in the garden towards the ballroom. Ana squinted her eyes, "Oh. My. Word. What is she doing here?" "Well, Mother told her that she could come as long as she stuck to the conditions. She's not breaking any rules, technically." "I know that! But she is only moments behind the prince when he came in from the garden. I mean it's our own Cinderella we are talking about here! All she does is cook and clean, she has nothing to offer a man like the prince!"

could be. "May, first question is for you. I noticed the gorgeous t-shirt you're wearing. Is there a story behind it?" I blinked. Honestly, the story was too long for me to try and explain to the annoyingly beautiful woman but I did so anyway. "Yes there is. I'm pretty sure you've heard it before but this time it's different. Cinderella isn't running from the prince, instead she is running towards him and in the process, she loses not a shoe but herself. This t-shirt symbolises how I stopped running and decided that no prince was worth losing myself over."

The faint light from the torches lit up this place and made it even more terrifying. She never imagined that she would get married in such a scary place and become the bride of something she feared the most. Since she was little, she loved the story of Cinderella. She really hopes to be like her one day. Marry the handsome prince and live happily ever after. And now she has to marry the vampire prince and he will make her his forever. He led her to the altar table in the center of the chamber. The altar table made of stone with a large black stone book attached to it.

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

"I don't know. I just thought you might like this since I noticed you're really into baggy shirts?" Daeira grinned at him. "I feel like a Cinderella with a personal fairy god mother." "Cinderella?" "You know that Disney princess who has glass slipper and turned from maid into a beautiful woman with glittering gowns through the help of fairy god mother. But only until midnight." "I'm the fairy god mother, huh?" he smirked. "Looks like it," she said. "Well, I would rid of these clothes at midnight too." he teased. "Yah. Don't you dare." she pouted while crossing her arms around her chest which made him grinned at her.

"But give me a chance, I swear I'll protect her with everything I've got. Please Laurel, do not take her or Andre away from me. I'm begging you." "And her allergy?" "I've been taking care of that so no need to worry. Just give me another chance." "We'll see about that." ~ "Godmother, did you think if they hadn't found the glass shoe, Cinderelly would have ended up with the prince?" Mirabelle asked me as I tended to her bruises softly. "She married the prince at the end, that's what matters." "Hm. Do you have a prince in your life, godmother?" "Quit asking questions, Mira."

“I’ll stop you right there, Cindy. I was never in love with you. I was in love with whom I thought was Lolly. Not you! I fell in love with the girl I danced with on the night of the masquerade ball. All these years, I made myself believe that girl was you. But after meeting Lolly, I know now that was a mistake! I know you are not my soulmate. Lolly’s my soulmate!” Cindy clutched at her heart, falling on her knees, bawling. Long lines of tears ran down her cheeks. I thought I’d enjoy this more instead, all I did was feel pity for her. Because I’d been in her shoes, I understood exactly how she felt. If Rue was here, she’d tell me to remember all the times my stepsisters had ruined my life but