Impossible Cinderella Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Yes, yes. You can go. I’m done with you, for now.” I took two steps to the door. “It doesn’t have to be this way, Audrey.” I stopped and looked at her. “It doesn’t have to be like this.” Her cold green eyes slowly came to mine. “Dear, this is exactly how it has to be. I own you just as I owned your father. You will dance to my tune. The world will dance to my tune. It is my destiny and you are just a worthless little pawn.” I sighed. She was beyond saving.

The questions came out as only a whisper to her. “It’s called revenge, little Cinderella.” She spat the old nickname in my face but it did not phase me. I had her pinned against a wall that was opposite the doors to Charlie’s room in no time, my face only inches away in an attempt to intimidate her, also to keep her here until the prince returns and he could see what Lucinda had done, “What vengeance could you possibly hold against an entire kingdom?” “The entire kingdom ruined my life. The villages ruined my childhood. The royal family, they ruined my future, and YOU ruined all that was in between!”

“Xeros is an impotent, and the only reason the Martinez family are signing the deal with us, is to earn a wife for him to show the world. Clearly, he's not going to touch you on your wedding night, and so there is no risk of him noticing any marks on your body…” Crack! The first lash cut through the air, and the tip of the whip dug into my skin. I hissed in pain, but Mrs. Miller didn't seem to register anything at all. “Since this won’t jeopardize the wedding in any way, don't expect me to have any mercy on your stupid face until you say yes!” Another crack of the whip, and the sharp pain was spreading all across my body. My back felt like it was on fire, skin splitting open in different pla

All she could hear was the beat of their hearts, as if they had their own rhythm to follow. “Unlike Cinderella, you wouldn’t be back from those tough times anymore when the clock strikes twelve. Instead, it will be the start of something new,” he grinned. “And something adventurous.” She raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?” He brought their foreheads together and closed his eyes firmly. “Just savor the moment for now.” She didn’t say anything further, and, as he had suggested, she simply relished the time they had together, closing her eyes. While their hands were interlocked, she leaned against his solid chest to feel the rhythm of his heartbeat.

She sighed frustrated. "You know who you should choose," Jordan started playfully. "Who," Trix asked cautiously, lifting her head off his shoulder. "Cinderella, homie, cause you broke," Jordan said. His boisterous laughter consumed the air. Trix shoved him playfully, joining in the laughter as well. The laughter died after a minutes and Jordan went to get a drink. Trix was screwed. How was she going to write a story in one night. Mrs. Weller was the wicked witch of the West for coming up with such a difficult task.

Vanilla questioned, barely able to sit up, gaze filled with confusion and dread. “Hey, keep it down or you will get us all in trouble, the guards hate it when we make noise.” A girl at the far end hissed, her voice filled with annoyance. “She is new here, cut her some slack Maya.” Another girl countered. “Well, she should learn to follow the rules then, I am not ready to get beaten for anyone, but you can if you want.” “Stop being so bitter, our life is already hard as it is.” The girl responded as she stood up, her chain clinking against the ground from her every move. She had on a kind smile on her face. “Hi, I am Cinderella.”

Love you all, Until the next sunrise, Cidnerella.

“Maybe she’s jealous of Cindy and wants to overshine her, but Cindy is a singer.” “These days, every young lady from wealthy families wants to make their own songs. It’s an insult to music.” Just as everyone whispered in one another’s ears, a burst of cheerful music accompanied by the sound of piano keys slowly sounded. “I say to you, ‘stop right there’, “The plane flies over the blue sky, “I’m going on a journey, “I’m going on a journey far away. “Tears fell on my chest, “This relationship, it won’t end, “We’re chasing our dreams of the future together,

I say in a cold voice. "Cinderella..." he says in a broken voice, a tear going down his face breaking his heart and mine. "Send Me Back!" I whisper this time unable to yell or fight anymore, I'm not the same girl from before, and I refuse to be manipulated not again. To be continued! Hope you enjoyed this story. Love you to hell and back. Cinderella.