Cinderella Two And Three Novels & Stories

Even as we left, the smug smile on Joey's face was stuck in my mind. I knew that she was convinced she would live in endless wealth and prestige like I did in my last life, and she would be right. The vampire's castle had more diamonds in there than salt, sparkling with such blinding radiance that I was losing sleep. However, all of that came at a price—my life.

"The last I checked, I was Mrs. Carter. Should we call my husband to clarify?" Mavis blanched. “Oh, Ariana,” My husband's assistant smiled brightly, her tone light as her familiar mask fell into place. “You misunderstand. Misha sent me here to pick out some outfits for our next business trip and just…gave me his card. Cindy and I were just having a bit of a friendly chat,” her voice became lighter and her smile sweet as she turned to the poor shop girl. “Is’nt that right, Cindy?” “Of course, Mrs…” the poor girl was flustered and confused, not quite sure what to do or say as she blinked between the two of us. “...Carter,” she finished, with no other options.

No alcohol this time. “We know this part, but never brought anyone here,” Carl said, glancing at me. Caleb nodded, “We’re waiting to bring you here,” He then reached into his pocket, pulled out a small box, and placed it gently on the table before me. My heart leaped as I watched, intrigued and curious. My lips formed an O as Carl opened the box, revealing a delicate necklace. It was beautiful, adorned with three intertwined initials—C, S, and C—crafted in elegant script. “It’s beautiful.”

The sword was still placed close to my neck as a third figure emerged from the forest. My wolf howled mate, all three of them were my mate! And once again, I felt drawn to him. He also had a striking resemblance to the first two guys. I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that all three of them were my mates! It was all surprising to me because it was unusual for a person to have three mates. He walked closer and stood beside the man who had his sword placed directly in front of my neck. “Enough!” Xeros ordered, “she is trying to help me. Alexander drop the sword and stand back”

Vanilla's chest tightened, after everything, she had not expected this reaction from them, most definitely from Cinderella. " Is something wrong?” She questioned. Cinderella's gaze snapped back to hers. " Are you really fucking him?" She demanded. “I…" she didn't know what to say. Cinderella scoffed, gaze sweeping over Vanilla, then she stood up. “I can't be anywhere near you, after all we have been through in the hands of these monsters you have the guts to open your leg for one of them?” Her voice rose. " You are a slut Vanilla, I should have seen this coming.” Vanilla also stood up, feeling incredulous.

Chase leans into the limo and pulls out a similar box the other guys had, and he walks up toward me. Trying not to cry, I can’t stop smiling at Chase as he stops right in front of me. “I’m sorry I kept you waiting sweetheart, I had to wait for them to get Meadow ready for me so I could mount her and be the Prince Charming my Cinderella deserves.” He takes my hand and give it a tight squeeze just as Dad comes back to stand behind me. “I hope you didn’t mind me riding her to surprise you like I did tonight,” I shake my head saying that it was not a problem at all. “I got the help from your dad to pull this off, and I meant every word I said a minute ago. You became my Cinderella back in Decemb

This time everyone in the room was now staring at Cinderella and her Beautiful Octuplets. Just then, Liam held Rhoda’s hands and dragged her out of the room without anyone noticing except Elizabeth who had followed them without them knowing. TBC

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.

She lay awake, memories gnawing at her. Kieran’s laughter. His hand in hers. The warmth of his kiss before the cold of his betrayal. And now, he was coming. Her fingers pressed against her mark—the one that had once bound her to him. The skin there tingled faintly, as if the ghost of that false bond still lingered. She clenched her jaw. Never again She rose and crossed to the window. Beyond the palace walls, the forest stretched wide, dark and endless. Somewhere out there, the Ironfang sons were riding toward her. One a ghost she could never forgive. The other a stranger whispered about in half-fear, half-respect.

He kept welcoming her without showing any signs of concern. One evening she came to visit as usual. She was wearing a beautiful sleeky dress with a long slit. Her hair was styled in a beautiful way. She tied them with Shinning pins at the back. She was wearing the same earrings that were similar to Mary's. To the prince's amazement, she even wore the same bracelet that Mary wore the last time they met. And he knew exactly that Mary loved that bracelet. She could not leave without wearing it. As for the earrings, Mary always kept them in her handbag, especially when she was going out of town because she was afraid they would take them from her closet. Her step sister had borrowed them several