Daughter Of Cinderella Novels & Stories

CARLY RHODES I don’t beg. I host galas, control over two hundred sixty-six subsidiaries, a whole kingdom, and can command silence with a glance—but beg? Never. Which is how I knew tonight would be...different and awkward, to say the least, because just like Jacque says, "I messed up big time this time around." But could you blame me? For years I thought my daughter was dead, yet suddenly she's alive with a whole life of her own, a lover to a man who is insanely rich, powerful and formidable in every field that matters, and she has two kids for him, but she is a princess by birth, an heiress to her father's numerous wealth and status, and she needs to come to terms with it, and he is no good

"Are you blind? Heidi is the boss’s daughter! Where did this knockoff come from? Since when does she get to take my daughter's things?" The girl opened her eyes, stood up, and looked down at me like I was dirt. She grabbed a glass from the table and smashed it against my head, then spat at me. "Unbelievable," she snapped. "My mom is Stella, the CEO of Dixon Corporation, and my dad's one of the top executives. I'm their precious daughter. You call me a fake again, and I'll have my mom shut you up for good!" The room tilted. My legs almost gave out.

What more did she want from me? My father, Brian Larson, sat by the side of the bed and sighed. "We spoiled her too much. I knew we shouldn't have kept her from the beginning. The fortune teller said that only Summer would bring us luck and that Sienna would only cause us misfortunes. If we had abandoned or killed her when she was born, things would've been much easier. My father's expression was so murderous that I truly believed that if I were there next to him, he would have choked me to death.

So, he showed them how thick-skinned he was by refusing to leave the Ziegler residence. Landon cursed under his breath, but nothing he said could chase Xavier away. Julian and Willow decided to feign ignorance and stay out of the mess, letting their children do whatever they wanted. The night fell. After a shower, Gabriella spent time with the kids. She sat on the couch with Ash and Lynn sitting by her sides, listening intently as she told them a bedtime story. "Long ago, there was a lady named Cinderella. Her beauty was unparalleled, but her stepmother was wicked and sinister and had two daughters. At first, her stepmother showed her kindness, but her true colors were revealed when her fath

** It doesn't feel like the time has passed very quickly, just counting the days until Regina will hold a debutante in her own residence. "Father, I will prepare the debutante party myself. While I learn how to throw a party, so that it can help me in my work as Countess," Regina told her father her wish. Now that Deptian was healthy, it was all thanks to Regina, who saved her father from Elizabeth's poisoned tea. The stepmother couldn't help it, especially with Nin, who couldn't return yet because she had to take care of the daughter of one of Grana's relatives, who was still not fully recovered.

my mother replied with a smile that didn't reach her eyes. My blood ran cold. "She's your biological daughter? What do you mean?" "You're just our adopted daughter. Sophia is our biological child. We've raised you all these years, which was already kind enough. You've been occupying Sophia's place for too long—it's time to give it back to her."

Before I pulled the trigger, I could see the same guard take a step towards me, probably to plead for his life again, and so I turned and shot him on the leg, shooting the traitor immediately after. Speaking of Traitor's, there's another one here. The daughter of the traitor I hated the most. At first, a part of me didn't want to have her pay but I believe in the words that the ‘the child shall pay for the sins of the father'. Walking towards her cell, I opened it only to see her laying there looking unconscious. Shocked and confused, I ran to her and she was indeed unconscious. “Call Theodore now!” I yelled out to everyone and no one in particular to call the doctor as I raised her up.

Slowly, Nina climbed to her feet, her voice firm as she insisted, "You’re the cursed one. I want to see my dad!" Jennifer sneered. Then, spotting a beggar by the roadside, an idea came to her. With a smirk, she squatted down and whispered, "If you crawl under that man’s legs, I’ll take you to see your dad. How about that?" I stood frozen, staring at Jennifer, my nails digging into my palms until they bled. How dare she humiliate my daughter like this? Was she even human? Anger and sorrow consumed me, nearly driving me mad. I desperately tried to pull Nina away, pleading, "Mommy is already dead. You don’t have to do this for me. I will be heartbroken. Go home! Please, just go home!"

“Yes. I know that you’re not a Sarmiento. A real Sarmiento, that is.” I froze and blinked repeatedly. “What are you talking about?” I let out a shaky laugh, trying to deny his accusation. He grinned. “Oh, spare me with your innocent act. Because we both know that what I’m saying is true—you’re the long-lost daughter of the late Natasha and Gray Fuentes.” My jaw dropped. I felt like all color had drained from me due to the fear I was feeling. I wanted to run away, but my feet wouldn’t move.

That is, until I pass out again. "I wanted to just stroll and chit-chat. Nothing in particular," she shrugs. "No one at your castle, your highness?" "You bet. Just old people, documents and drama," by drama she probably means mother and father. "I mean it's his fault for not training me to be Alpha all along. How does he expect it'll stick in now?" I chuckle, "He wasn't expecting his first daughter to play Cinderella." "At least, Cinderella left a shoe. You left nothing!" she laughs. "You should've seen our old man that week, he was restless. I thought he was gonna go crazy."