Evil Queen Cinderella Novels & Stories

Hello guys, i hope you're all enjoying the story. I'm a newbie so please do not mind my errors. There's also room for correction and please do not forget to comment. Main characters in the story Isabella Davidson- female lead. She had always been treated poorly right from childhood. She thought it was her fault but then she found out that they hated her for no just reason. Her younger sister, Chloe would always convert whatever she had. She was called Cinderella at school because everyone knew of how poorly she was treated. She yearned to meet her prince charming.

Evelyn appears beside me, swirling her glass of blood-red wine, the stem pinched between her black-tipped fingers. “Quite the show,” she murmurs. “If I didn't know better, I’d say she’s enjoying this more than Julian.” “She is,” I say flatly, voice cold. “She’s pretending like she belongs up there.” “She plays the role well,” Evelyn adds, her voice edged with sarcasm. “Our little rescued Cinderella turned Queen Luna. Makes you wonder what kind of spell she cast.” “She didn’t need spells,” I mutter. Evelyn smirks, then stiffens slightly. “Shh—listen.”

Elena said, looking at Queen Elle. “Yes my dear, why do you think you had to face a lot of problems and the prophecy chose you? You are the chosen one Elena and the rightful Queen of Winterfell.” Queen Elle said bowing down to Elena. Queen Elle tells Elena to hold her hand with all the lilies on her left hand and tells Elena to enchant after her; “Trasmutum lilyxium vox terum!” Queen Elle enchants together with Elena. The four lilies fused together transformed into a White pixie dust which circled around Elena's body transforming her into a lily fairy.

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

“I helped you back then. You should have cared for my daughter. I trusted you. She trusted you. But after all you are a witch, not to be trusted at all. You.. you killed her! Why..?? Just because you wanted her powers!! How greedy you are, Eva. Now see for yourself the outcome of this greed of yours. I, the former snake queen, Lisa Navaire, Mother of the Only Virgin Snake Queen, Estella Navaire, whom you killed mercilessly for your greed, power and your own profit…. CURSE YOU s With all my powers and my soul’s energy that the most powerful weapon you would ever have will be the reason for your doom, your death. You will die painfully, loosing every breath slowly. And you will never remember

What had I ever done to deserve this? ... Later that morning, I was in the kitchen preparing food for the governor. Even though I wasn't always a good cook, a whole year with my stepmom had made me a certified chef, as every tasteless meal gave me a sleepless night. I was no longer my father's little princess; I was now Lady Dracula's slave. I stood right in front of the kitchen table steering raw egg in a bowl when Lucas walked in and closed my butt with his thighs, sniffing my neck like he was about to lick it.

"Dracula? Why would that monster want anything to do with a little girl?" ​I took a deep breath. "Because of who she really is. She isn't just a girl. She is the reincarnation of the Mother of Evil. She is Lilith, the ancient Queen of the Dark Witches." ​As I said that name, Elder Vane’s eyes went wide and looked like he had seen a ghost. ​To understand why this was so scary, you would have to know our history. A long, long time ago, white witches were the only magic users on Earth. They were good people who took their power from nature, from the trees, the wind, and the sun.

He quickly whispered words into the guard’s ears, and shortly after, the girl walked towards our table. Zeus pulled out his chair as he stood, placing his hand on the girl’s shoulder. “Kevin, this is Elowen,” he introduced. The girl’s eyes widened as she bowed deeply, instantly making me aware she wasn't from his pack. And her scent... My brow furrowed. “What’s your price?” I asked, setting my cup down. Zeus smiled as he nodded. “Gold. I'm sure you would love her,” he said as his eyes lit up.

It was a mask she wore to lure people into thinking she was weak and powerless. Hellen was neither of those things. She was a woman you never turned your back on because a blade would find a home in it. She was plain in her looks until she smiled. She could lure a lion to its death with that smile. “It is good to see you returned to the castle in good health.” “Yes,” she picked at a fuzz on her shirt. “You found the lost princess. The King is very pleased. He can’t stop talking about it,” said the Queen, tone void of emotion.

"Your life is worth way less than the amount we pay you every month! We feed you, clothe you, and give you a salary on top of that!! I believe we have already paid off the price for your next seven lifetimes." I fell silent, and Vivian grabbed my face again, turning it to the right, so she could inspect the mark on my cheek. Glancing at Charlotte, who was still fuming, she sighed dramatically. “Tsk. Oh, Lottie! Slapping her once is okay, but take care not to hurt her face next time, okay? Her resemblance to you is what makes her so useful.” My breath hitched as Vivian pulled out a coiled whip. Every instinct in my body was telling me to run… run far away from this miserable place.