Cinderella The Clock Strikes Midnight Novels & Stories

He then shadowed away leaving only hints of shadow behind. I grabbing a nearby pillow, chucking it at the wall in frustration. He was monstrous! Demanding, devious and horrible. Yet my future husband.. I curled my lip running an eye through my closet. Deciding to mindlink Emma for help, ‘I need you to come back. Eric has decided to bring me to the Solstice Ball tonight. I need to get ready.’ “Coming!” I waited drumming my fingers along the leather chair. Eric was right about one thing. Instructions and orders are things I have been trained to give. If he wanted a queen. I guess I’d better play the part.

I replied half-asleep "Ahh, The Imperials, it's the band you've been dying to see, right?" "Yeah, right..." I replied A minute after I came to realisation, I quickly got up and panicked, "Mom, what time is it?!" "3:40." Crap! I forgot about their concert! How can I even forget?! Whatever, I need to hurry up and catch up to the concert! It's The Imperials' concert, I can't afford to miss it again! I went to the bathroom and had a quick bath, brushed my teeth while brushing my hair, grabbed my clothes and wore my light pink sweater and a white cute skirt along with my girly boots.

The sweet smell of it spread in the bathroom. Then, I took my cd player and put in a cd of relaxing music. Everything was ready! I undressed and sank into the hot water. I closed my eyes while enjoying the music. What a wonderful feeling!... When I opened my eyes, the water had cooled. What the heck! I checked what time it was. What? When did the time go so far, 11:20 at night?! The cd was over. I got out of the bathtub and put on my fluffy bathrobe. After so many hours of sleep, I felt like a dizzy chicken. I was sitting on the couch when suddenly I felt the desire to enjoy a glass of red wine. I got up and went to the fridge to get one. And then I remembered that I didn't buy one! I had fo

My family would pay respect to our mother at her grave and after that we would celebrate the Red Moon Day on the outskirts of our tribe, precisely at the borders of Crescent tribe and Nebula tribe where I would meet my future husband. I tied the lace of my black dress, my hair was in ponytail with no makeup on. I was going to meet my future husband today and that thought couldn't even excite me a little bit. I gave up every pleasure of mine for this tribe and now I was going to give up on my love too. If only I could have that precious thing called love, such an extraordinary thing to feel, to has that no one could took it away from you. Someone knocked on my door "it's time to leave" That w

It was a true masterpiece. Fortunately, her cousin was crazy about horology and could solve a Rubik's cube with his eyes blindfolded. Now Cassandra came to realize that Ruslan might have had an important role thrust upon him too, and she was going to need him to help her opening this mysterious gift before midnight, or bad things would happen. Very bad things.

Rolling my eyes, I went back to the bathroom, removed my bathrobe and put on the dress. The moment I step out of the bathroom, I was pulled to my dressing table by none other than Kams. When my butt touches the plush sit, she turned me away from the mirror, looks at me dead in the eyes and asked. "Are you ready to become Cinderella?" ***** Time flies fast. It is now 11:25, exactly 55 minutes after she announced her presence in my room. With a final stroke of her highlighter brush my transformation now becomes complete.

“Elegant but not loud.” “Do you have anything… not mayor’s-wife level?” I whispered. She laughed. “Meron, meron. Don’t worry, I’ll help you choose.” I stood there with my arms crossed, still stewing in irritation, but I had to admit—the collection was gorgeous. And also intimidating. Like, what was I even doing here? Borrowing the dresses of Lucas’s late mother because my husband forgot to mention a tiny detail like THE ACTUAL DATE OF HIS FATHER’S BIRTHDAY?

And from within came another whisper: “The game begins.” The walls trembled, and a sound rang through the silence—a deep, dragging tick. On the opposite wall, a large clock appeared. Its hands were long, sharp, and black. It ticked once more, sending a rattling sound through their bones. Camela breathes hitch. “What…what happens when it strikes?” she asked. The double’s voice purred again. “When the clock makes one full turn, one of you will disappear…unless the bride obeys.”

] [Contestants have fifteen minutes remaining to identify what Daniel Cross discovered before midnight. The mirror cracked again. And this time, the woman inside it was gone.

"Any sidhe can work that kind of magic on a human but to cast it on a fellow fairy is impossible for all but King Keir. So, you must be the new princess, his half-human daughter." "I am." I waved it aside. "Tell me more about this magic. You're sure that we can trust it to keep Bress on our side?" "Yes," she said gravely. "He will stay under your enchantment until you release him. The magic is called star-crossing and those under its sway are the starry-eyed. It's one of the few magics which can only be undone by the caster." "Very witty; starry-eyed." I chuckled, and she moaned as I accidentally shifted her. "Oh, crap; I'm sorry. What's your name, anyway? I'm Seren."