Hood Cinderella Novels & Stories

For some reason I'm ready to head home on my own. “I never got your name?”She asks after a moment of silence. “Cinderlla but please call me Cindy”I say smiling. “Well, Cindy, I tell you what, you sound like a nice and reasonable young woman. That stepmother of yours is an arsehole and those stepsisters…well, they are just whores. Plain and simple. I worked in the local brothel, so I’m not exactly a shining example of someone who knows what she’s talking about, but come with me. Since you've told me about yourself let me tell you something crazy about me, My mother was a real fairy and I do have magic running through my veins. Now I might just be a changeling and not as strong as her but am s

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…”

Hugo said in a thoughtful tone. “Hah. See I told you”. Caterina softly banged the fork at the table but was frozen the next moment at what Hugo said. “We should take our share right now”. Hugo stood up followed by Luca and Caterina only realized when she was captured and thrown over her shoulder to be eaten alive. ---- Tabby

You came for the record. Elara’s heart dropped. The Ledger of Cinder wasn't a vial of air. It was a book. It was the master list of every soul Korth had ever collected, containing the secret locations of where the bodies were buried and the bloodlines they left behind. If someone had that book, they could find the heirs to every fallen kingdom in the world. They could start a hundred wars with a single page. "The Prince doesn't just want Oakhaven," Elara realized, her voice trembling with anger. "He wants the world."

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 day before the college entrance exam, the class belle everyone adored stepped onto the podium. "I wasn't going to tell anyone, but I couldn't bear to let you all miss this opportunity. There's a hidden rule in this year's college entrance exam system. If you soak your answer sheet, it'll be transferred for a special manual review by top universities." I froze, staring at her for a long while before finally blinking dumbly. In my previous life, those exact words had been enough to make someone as dull as me lose my composure for the first time in my life. I ran to get the teacher and stopped the entire class from soaking their answer sheets. In the end, the class belle failed the exam

Ace said. "What the..." Nelson cursed from the back of the car. "G, you got expensive bloody leather chairs, and, what hell keeps hindering me from...ooohhh look what I found," he cooed after picking up the item which hindered his legs from laying flat and comfortable on the car floor. "Will have the shit sold after washing," Ace replied referring to his car. "Guys, Cinderella dropped her glass flip-flops," Nelson mocked, lifting a pair of white turned brown thin-soled tattered perforated flip-flops from the car floor.

The man hugs the girl in his arms, gently rests her head on his shoulder, and coaxes: “Come on… It wouldn't be nice to say those words with your pretty lips and lovely voice. Didn't you tell me you were afraid to sleep alone? So I arranged for you to sleep with that bad-tasting blond girl. But after seeing the way she has treated you it upsets me. But it seems that stupid people like you always feel that it is your fault. I should have banished her long ago, but my father keeps rambling about this. So annoying! I also want to taste your blood sooner, but since you ate that oat bar, it takes about a month. And don't scream, it makes you lose your strength, this is a restricted area, only with

The specifications said that she should be a lady not shorter than 5'7", should be between twenty and twenty five and should be able to speak English fluently. Denise knew how to grift. She was a good grifter and that's how she was able to fool her family that she was an idiot for all those years. She was also a good thief in that house. She had learned from a young age how to steal food so as to survive in that house without being caught. She knew that she would be able to act out the part. It would be like acting out her life. She also hoped that if at all she was lucky to get the part, the studios wouldn't succumb to the pressure she knew her family would put on them.

She made a list of things she needed Lisa to bring and sent it along with the address. Then, Adrienne washed her face, went downstairs, and got into her car. *** "What's going on? What are we doing here?" Lisa asked Adrienne as she followed her, carrying two big bags in her hands. Adrienne ignored her and walked quickly towards the entrance of the building. It was a large, white mansion with a sign that read "Joygood Memorial Park". Lisa had a bad feeling about this place. It was a private cemetery for the rich and powerful, where they buried their secrets and scandals, not just their dead.