Fiona From A Cinderella Story Novels & Stories

It was only during the night as I sat by the fireplace feeling the warmth of the cinders, I would truly feel free of all shackles. This was why I was nicknamed Cinderella by everybody around me but Mary would say, “Just because you are called Cinderella does not mean you will marry some prince charming. You are just a cinder; a piece of burnt coal which needs to be disposed off to some waiter washing dishes at Four Seasons”

She squinted, pushed Fiona’s hand away. “Bitch, you think I will let you go easily? If it were not for you, I wouldn’t have been kicked out of the castle last time. I suffered so much humiliation in front of Lendon’s visitors that time,” Fiona cursed. She knew Lendon for a long time, and she knew how to make him happy. But when Kendra appeared that night, she was thrown into the swimming pool and kicked out of the castle. What a shame! Fiona recalled that night and got insane by thinking about the horrible event. She glared at Kendra, tightly held her arm, “You can’t run away today. I will show you how I’m going to take my revenge on you,”

"W..what?" Fiona stammered groggily as the sudden panic brought her completely out of her slumber. The slave girl gulped, her body tensed and she looked scared. It was obvious she is human. "Prince Dexter has asked for your presence. You must hurry or he'll kill me for taking too long," She said, panicking. Fiona took in a shuddering breath. Hurrying to the cupboard she grabbed the clothes before she stepped into the restroom and washed up, changing her clothes she stepped out making a braid on her long tresses but she has no band to tie it up as she let it be.

THE DISCOVERY OF ELENA The News of the discovery of a winter fairy spread across far and wide of Winterfell. The celebration event still went on as the queen of Winterfell called Aurora came in, she had tall slim figure with nice curves, her wings were as golden as gold, her dress made with colourful flowers and leaves, her hair were as brown as chocolate, her lips deep as blood and a beautiful crown made of ice on her head. She had come to see the new fairies and gave each of them special names. The fairy Born of light she gave Lumina, the fairy Born of wind she gave Faye, the fairy Born of water she gave Anahita and the fairy Born of winter she gave Elena. They were all welcomed by every f

she asked them. “Well…” Cinderella and Snow White looked at each other. How can they have ball gowns? Not only did their stepmothers hate them and even wanted to kill them, they also didn't have money to buy even just a piece of cloth! “I can solve that!” an old woman’s voice said. The three of them turned to see a smiling old woman. “You are?” they asked. “I am the godmother of Cinderella.” The old woman spoke, before she took out a wand. “Just that, I am a fairy.” She added and winked at them.

*Fiona* “Who are you?” I ask the strange woman who’s just entered my room. The tall blonde, with muscles so large they protrude from the arms of her fitted gown, stares back at me through violet eyes. “So you’re the great warrior princess of Solara?” she asks with a smirk. I sit up on the bed and swig my legs over the edge. “I’m Princess Fiona of Solara,” I tell her. “But I’ve never claimed to be a great warrior.”

AUTHOR’S POV “My princess, will that be all?” Fiona asked as she watched Sunitra settle into the hot bath she made for her. The Fae princess placed her head on the edge of the bathtub as she breathed the mixture of rose-scented herbs, “No, Fiona. Thank you.”

"Oh I'm sorry, did I startle you?" "No no no," she was still looking out the window and she pointed before continuing "She did." It was Ella, walking in the garden towards the ballroom. Ana squinted her eyes, "Oh. My. Word. What is she doing here?" "Well, Mother told her that she could come as long as she stuck to the conditions. She's not breaking any rules, technically." "I know that! But she is only moments behind the prince when he came in from the garden. I mean it's our own Cinderella we are talking about here! All she does is cook and clean, she has nothing to offer a man like the prince!"

given by her step mother who was a cruel woman. At that particular moment she felt the pain Cinderella was feeling. "At least Cinderella's live became a happy ever after" she thought to her self . That gave her a consolation. She hugged her pillow and comforted herself. Finally she fell asleep. The dreams took her back when she had her parents. She was happy playing with her brother. Her mother was preparing a nice meal and their but was warm though it was cold outside. They were sitting stout the fire with their father and grandmother. Her grandmother was singing to them and they were crooning along with happy voices. She woke up smiling while she was hearing a voice calling her. "Maria Su

Lady Joyner - the young lady of the Williams family turned out to be so rude and disrespectful! Seeing Karen Goodwill's quick, calm, and decisive reaction, Gordon Williams is both surprised and delighted, though deep inside, he still feels a little sad when he sees Sophia Joyner covered in wet and is stuck with a lot of moss on the bottom of the lake. Sophia crawls onto the lake shore, points her finger at Karen's face, and kept cursing her with the bad words: “Don't forget what you used to do to earn a living. Just a miserable and dirty concubine who dared to blatantly snatch other people's husbands. You…”