Cinderella Unni Novels & Stories

When he finally turned around and notices our presence the first thing he does is stand and gushes over how beautiful and sexy Sav looks in her shortened Cinderella dress with a pale blue Converse wedged shoe, black neck choker, with her hair up in a messy bun look with a black headband nested inside the bun, and her makeup is a gentle coating of blended blue and silver eyeshadow, a coat of mascara with a thin brush of eyeliner, a beautiful shade of pink blusher called Passion of the Rose, and a similar matching colored lip in a shade darker than the blusher. She is a smoking-hot modern version of the Disney Princess.

"I can't possibly race back to him, he would laugh and make jest of me then he would ask me to fall by his feet and ask for forgiveness which I can never do. So I definitely have to protect myself." I turned back after thinking of a plan. I saw them, they weren't that far from me. I have to do this even if it's the most embarrassing thing in the whole world. I walked stylishly to them holding the leader of the gang by the collar of his shirt, after spotting him amongst others. "Hey, am I pretty?" I asked. He smiled showing his brown teeth, "Sure darling, you are the prettiest". I was disgusted by his wrinkled face. He ought to be a grandpa.

It was heartwarming to see Cinderella now reading on her own, lost in the magic of words and stories. But it wasn't just Cinderella's academic growth that impressed Chelsea. Her little girl possessed an innate kindness and compassion that touched the hearts of those around her. Cinderella had a unique ability to empathize with others, offering a comforting presence to those in need. Chelsea often witnessed her daughter's caring nature as she consoled a friend, shared a toy, or simply offered a warm smile to brighten someone's day.

And with that, Falcon and I left, boarding a taxi into town. Falcon had the taxi pull up in front of a mixed saloon shop. It seemed she was serious about the haircut. "Come on, I'm paying." She smiled. Well, if that was the case, who was I to protest? I stepped into the saloon after her, and a buff man with tattoos all over his arms walked up to us. "Welcome to Slicers, what can we do for you today?" He greeted, sounding surprisingly warm and polite. "I need you to make this one here look less than transgender Cinderella from southern California and more like Prince Charming from Buckingham Palace." Falcon leisurely said, earning a glare from me.

"And I'm not going to stand here and listen to you disrespect that effort." "Open your eyes, Kai." He continued. "There are women out there who could actually be beneficial to you, women like Kristina Fontino. Her family is powerful. She comes with real connections. Real wealth, aligning with them would make Valentino Syndicate the number 1 tech business in this whole country." "I'm not interested in Kristina," I said flatly. "You should be," he said. "She's everything Hazel is not." "We're not doing this again," I said. "We've had this conversation multiple times, and I'm done having it."

She was one of those that referred to her as a witch. The stranger was standing beside her. She raised her brows in confusion. "Why is he beside her?" She asked herself. "Who doesn't know the Prince?" a random girl answered. The answer shocked her. The real bomb was his announcement. It kept ringing in her head. "My chosen bride to be is Lathrina Mevens!" Their eyes locked and Lacey gulped. The bell of the clocktower and her heart bounded in a rhythm. This cannot be happening She thought.

The girls introduced themselves and bowed at once "You look so beautiful,can't believe I'm meeting you in person" The lady said "It's okay Unni,,it's our pleasure to be here too" June said "Really? Thank you,,follow me please" She said "Where's Manager Yuna?" Stella asked "She will be here soon,," The lady said and they started walking toward the dressing room "Wow,,you all are beautiful. Who's the visual?" One of the makeup artists asked "Ivy" Winter and River said

Probably a couple of our friends too. When I open the door and enter the dining room there's Nora, Iris and Dahlia sitting there and to my happy surprise Mila. Mila, Mason's sister, now Luna of river ash pack and my closest confidante until she mated 2 years ago. Even though we're far away from each other now, we can always pick up where we left. She hugs me tightly "I missed you so much riri, and now that I'm finally here you can start getting excited for the ball". I roll my eyes at her. "I missed you too. Why are you so late, you should've been here earlier". I complain.

I scowled at her and muttered, “Dick. Yes. All that is just… It’s frosting on an already perfect cake.” Gabby and Camille threw back their heads and laughed. “Yes!” Camille fisted the air in delight. “Now, that’s what I’m talking about. You go, girl. Lick that frosting.” She lifted her palm for a high five, and added, “I am so going to live vicariously through you until I find my own Prince Charming with an impressive ten-inches-or-more magic wand.”

The questions came out as only a whisper to her. “It’s called revenge, little Cinderella.” She spat the old nickname in my face but it did not phase me. I had her pinned against a wall that was opposite the doors to Charlie’s room in no time, my face only inches away in an attempt to intimidate her, also to keep her here until the prince returns and he could see what Lucinda had done, “What vengeance could you possibly hold against an entire kingdom?” “The entire kingdom ruined my life. The villages ruined my childhood. The royal family, they ruined my future, and YOU ruined all that was in between!”