Descendants Cinderella's Daughter Novels & Stories

“She… she's not like that.” “Oh, yeah?” Ildara snorted. She began to unpack the contents of the suitcase; the rest contained only clothes and several necklaces with black stones. “Listen, Venus.” Ildara emphasized when saying the name of Venus. “I'm telling you a legendary true story in Dasina. Amerta is Bizura; his grandfather Giris Druiksa is Bizura; Langit is also Bizura. Then one day, somehow they, Amerta and Langit, were involved in one-night-stand love. And you were born—someone that everyone just knew—Venus the princess of Bizura. The only pure Bizura descendant; not just crossbreed. Then—”

I felt a glimmer of hope as he stepped in and took me away from his wife’s grasp. “Why are you hitting her?” Dad continued to question her. My stepmother’s face frowned, painting her fingers at me. “This filthy garbage stole my golden bracelet! And now, she was denying it!” Mathilde's face reddened with anger. “Golden bracelet? Which one?” Dad queried. “The one you gave me on our 10th-year anniversary!” Her eyes glared at me once again as she uttered those words. "But, honey, have you forgotten that you donated that bracelet to the council for a charity auction last year? It's been gone from this household for a year now!" my dad pointed out.

The guard continue to say. "Just go do what I asked"Aurora says grimacing, she watched as the guards stared at eachother in confusion. Then suddenly one of them raced into the castle. Few minutes later, Cindy rushes out of the palace. She looks different, different from the Cinderella she had met in the woods. With the blissful expression and the happy aura emitting from this Cindy, it's so obvious that she's really doing well. She isn't the Cindy that cried in the middle of the dark woods because she was jilted by her former lover, she isn't the Cindy that was worked to the bones by her wicked stepmother and sisters. She's the Cindy that's now the queen of Nevera, she looks lovely in a blue

The girl eventually told her that she was the child of an affair between a werewolf named Giselle and a hunter named Alister. At first, Fiona didn't believe it and thought it was impossible. But after Brizella told her all about werewolves, Fiona finally believed. Even now, Fiona was afraid when Brizella left. "Won't it hurt you, bud?" Fiona asked worriedly. "Don't worry. I'm a werewolf descendant, Queen Giselle is a respected queen in Werewolfia. I can't be a mediocre mother," Brizella's reminder at least reassured Fiona that her daughter could take care of herself.

That ruled out only one person. Martha Andrews, aunt. Incarnation of Cinderella's evil step mother, despised Blair and wanted her out of the picture.

Kieran still held my left hand and it was a bit awkward but I pulled it off. "Young lady, what's your name?" He asked me when I raised my head to him. "Cinderella Cameron, your majesty," I said firmly without wavering. His eyes shot up and he smiled. "You are Cameron's missing daughter. I thought your mother said you died! Aish, women!" He spat shaking his head. "I am glad Kieran found you. Now go inside and get comfortable, the wedding would happen tomorrow. I need grandchildren! Go on!" He said all at once as he shushed us into the palace.

She went about dusting me off, and Gabby even stepped in to help. On the other side of the counter, Shaw snapped his fingers and pointed at me. “Dust!” he cried as if the word was a revelation in itself. Then he murmured, “Cinders,” before a huge smile spread across his face. He grinned smugly at Ezra. “Evil stepmother.” Transferring his attention back to me, he added, “Please tell me you have two ugly stepsisters.” “No.” I frowned, wondering why he would ask such a strange, random question. “I have two stepbrothers, but neither of them are ugly.”

"It won't be easy, but it must be done. It’s the only wayy to find the source of the curse." As far as words of comfort and encouragement went, that wasn't exactly the best. This mission would test us in ways we couldn't yet imagine, but the prospect of freeing Lily's soul and breaking the curse that had plagued our family for so long fueled a fire within us that would not be extinguished. "Only the direct descendant can break the curse," Lady Athena reminded. Direct descendant… curse… For some reason, these words brought back some memories that I had long since buried in the grave of my childhood.

Are you serious? Don’t think that everyone is Cinderella. In the fairy tale, Cinderella was a noble before she fell from grace. You’re even less than Cinderella. Besides, the Goldmanns haven’t even said anything yet, so why do you have so many things to say?# #I remember that someone exposed her identity before. She’s related to the family of the Yaramoor.# #But she isn’t part of the royal family. Her grandmother was the mistress of the king. In other words, she’s a homewrecker. How can you help a homewrecker?#

He sighed,"That a first born female direct descendant of Sephrina will lead Alerians to overthrow the purebloods." I blinked. Technically, their version was slightly different, but the premise was the same. But they didn't know that Constantine was Derek's ancestor. "Ciara told me that you are Luke's daughter. We knew that he's a direct descendant of Sephrina, and so far, most of the descendants were male." He said. "Until now." I added in a whisper.