Daughter Of Cinderella Novels & Stories

Her hair whipped in the wind, eyes chasms of green. Katharine. Julian, Mikaela and Caspian took a step back, watching my daughter unleash her powers in a brutal display. Sadness stung my nose and throat. With a flick of her wrist, Katharine sent more debris tumbling to the lawn, crushing the flowers we had grown together below. That wasn't my daughter. That was the purest form of magic there was. Power in its truest form. I turned towards my mates. "I'm sorry I didn't believe you," I spoke to Julian. "I am sorry that I have been utterly stubborn since the day you met me. But she is my daughter. My only flesh and blood. If I give up on her, there will be no one left in her corner."

She nodded her head excitedly; I braced myself for what could possibly come out of this child’s mouth, “What is it?” “It’s like you and daddy!” She squealed; I gave her a questioning look, then she explained, “Daddy was chosen by the Moon Goddess for you. So, who did she choose for me?” I wanted to mentally slap myself in the face for not changing the subject, but I decided to tell her the truth, “Well, I don’t know, sweetie. But, I know you’ll find him one day,” then I thought for a second, “maybe not if your father and brothers have anything to say about it.” We giggled while she mixed the bowl, then she gave me a big smile,

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. Cinderella's interests and talents were diverse and inspiring. She displayed a remarkable musical talent, effortlessly playing tunes on the piano and creating beautiful melodies that filled their home with joy. Chelsea delighted in hearing her daughter's sweet voice as she sang along to her favorite songs, knowing that music would forever be an integral part of Cinderella's life. Academically, Cinderella showed a natural curiosity and thirst for knowledge. Her passion for learning extended beyond the classroom, as she eagerly engaged in variou

I just looked him in the eye and smiled. “You already made up your mind for everyone. So who exactly is this ‘let me choose’ performance for? The reporters? Or the people you do business with?” Seraphina blinked fast. She stepped closer, grabbed my father’s arm, and let her voice break at just the right moment. “Brielle, do not speak to Dad that way. He only worries about you. He is scared that no one will ever marry you.” Her voice carried just enough for the nearby tables to hear. Someone nodded along. Someone let out a sigh. Someone mumbled that the older daughter was so kind and thoughtful.

My father was certain that the mother and daughter my husband brought back from Southern River were the daughter and granddaughter of an impeached official. As such, he locked them up. Afton Springfield, my husband, begged for my father’s mercy for seven days and nights outside the palace. This caused my father to fly into a rage. He wanted to get us divorced and execute Afton. To appease my father, I had begged him to release the mother and daughter as well in the previous timeline, even though I was heavily pregnant. Feeling resigned, my father sent the mother—Melinda—and daughter to the army as soldier servants. He also spared Afton and ordered him to treat me well so that he would

“You don’t understand. He always finds a way. Always. You don’t know what he’s capable of.” Lucian turned to him, eyes cold and sharp. “Then help me understand. Tell me everything. Now.” My father swallowed hard. His hands shook so badly he had to grip the edge of the table to steady himself. “He wasn’t just trying to silence witnesses,” my father said hoarsely. “He wanted leverage. He wanted power. The judge’s daughter… she was a symbol. A message. And Sophie—” He looked at me, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes.

Before I turned eighteen, I was the adored principessa of the Moretti family. That all changed on my eighteenth birthday, when my father brought home an orphan girl named Carina. "She needs a home," my father said. "You will look after her, like a sister." From that moment on, nothing was the same. My brother, who once doted on me, became cold and distant. And my fiancé... his love for me seemed to halve overnight. The family praised Carina for being gentle and obedient, calling her a far better daughter than me, their own flesh and blood.

I hated what my father was doing to my daughter, but I was helpless to stop him. The look of shock on her face when he released her from his holding spell, and she found herself dressed up like a Disney doll, made me want to cut his throat. Hate burned in her beautiful golden eyes as he pushed her out onto the balcony so our people could see their new Princess. The silver choker glowed faintly around her slender neck as he kept her under his control, parading her like his puppet as our people cheered and applauded her. She froze in horror but somehow managed to keep a smile on her face and even managed a small wave until my father held up his hands, and silence fell instantly. Our people kne

I giggled, “They were… after I got mom and Cedric from the Fae realm to remove the enchantment. I’m just lucky I had a werebear named Abel protecting me. He was the one who found the enchantments. Anyway, I had asked about storing my magic, and ended up giving part to The Moon Goddess, part of it to Queen Carina of the Fairy realm, and part of it to Queen Eden of the Angel realm. I knew she wouldn’t do anything to kill any of us until she could get my magic. I finally set it up to where it looked like Elliot and I had an argument. I walked out and I purposely started smacking an enchanted willow tree until I was teleported to the castle.” Wade looked at me, “That was foolish, my daughter. Sh

Of course, her mother was very angry and wanted her daughter to divorce. However, her mother-in-law didn’t believe her. She even said that Rosa was the one who abused herself to blame her precious son. Rosa didn’t give up and try to talk to other David relatives, still, no one believes her. Everyone thought that she abused herself and blame David just to have huge alimony since David had become richer.