Male Cinderella Novels & Stories

“Dalia! Come here! Mark is here—the one you grew up with. He wants to see you. He says he’s courting you!” Laughter erupted in the background. My jaw clenched instantly. “Courting?” I muttered. Is that the polite way of saying ‘trying to steal my wife’? “Yes, Auntie—just a moment,” Dalia replied to someone off-screen. I leaned forward, lowering my voice. “Hey. Who’s Mark? And who exactly is he courting?” She sighed. “He’s just a childhood friend. My classmate from elementary school until high school.” “Oh,” I said slowly. “So… childhood sweetheart. Interesting.”

This is an unexpected changing her in just a few days that I didn't expect but I'm glad she's finally becoming strong and protecting herself. “Who would have thought that she actually was wronged after all? I can't believe that bastard got the opportunity to be her first mate.” Carlo complained as he came into the room. Alexander followed him with a frown. “I don't know if the moon goddess is trying to play twigs on us by making us share our mate with that idiot. But it's a good thing he rejected her.”

See you at the annual party, wifey. See you at the annual party, wifey. Sabrina could only cover her mouth in shock. She couldn’t speak until the box was fully opened, revealing a blue ball gown just like Cinderella’s. Then the realization hit her. Tyler’s costume is just like Cinderella’s prince charming! If that’s the case, she is Tyler’s date for the annual party. And above all, the dress he bought at the boutique last week is meant for her. Her heart overflowed with joy as they helped her put on the gown. They even added a pair of glass slippers. She felt like she was inside a fairy tale, playing the role of the leading lady.

Luna read the note carefully and then looked at the debt collector, his tone was perfect to tell the story, and she was surprised by what he said. "Even though I'm a lender, I also do business fairly. I'm afraid that Vivian taking this money through illegal means will affect me. That's why I let someone investigate her. I didn't expect Vivian to turn from Cinderella into a princess." He smiled happily. "You know, she caught her a goldfish." Placing the paper on the table, she leaned back in her chair. "What do you want?" Adjusting his position in the chair, he leaned forward, holding out ten fingers. "The payment she owes me with ten percent interest."

It's like him to protect that whore and fiance snatcher. He nodded, wincing at the pain. "I apologize. Forgive me." "I didn't pay you such a huge amount of money to hear this from you. You're such an incompetent moron." "You're wrong. I almost succeeded. I wanted to kidnap her and then play with her before slowly ending her for you in but he intercepted. I'm happy I fought back." He was cut short with a heavy slap across his face. Mally shook her head as she suddenly felt hot. She fanned her hand afterwards.

’ I was so excited that I almost ran up to her and gave her a hug, but I managed to stop myself lest I bring humiliation to myself. When she went out, I started eating my meal. Then I suddenly heard Jean grumble beside me, who was quietly listening all this time. “You asked her out but you never did that to me.” ‘Heather’ did ask you in your last life dude, you just never appreciated it. I almost rolled my eyes. I think this male lead here has a multiple personality disorder. One moment, he was cold, stiff, and silent, then the next moment he was flirty and throwing a tantrum just like a child. How did Heather and I come to like such a person?

Lorien.exe has stopped working My Cinderella. What the hell? Am I hearing it wrong? I step backwards, completely forgetting the fact that my left foot hurts. "You—" my voice croaks. "your Cinderella!? Do you even know what you are saying!?" The smug smile that is drawn across his porcelain face makes it even more harder for me to concentrate, if anything, it burns up my cheeks. I am afraid my head is steaming. "Can't I call my girl, 'my Cinderella'?"

The other men shifted and joined me on the elevated ground, contributing to the howling like a choir singing an incomprehensible tune. Suddenly, tiny sparkles enveloped Damon's body, resembling a cloud of pixie dust appearing out of nowhere. Slowly, these magical specks entered Damon’s body, and if that wasn't enchanting enough, his wounds miraculously healed. Within a few seconds, he was back to his unscathed self. Romin emitted a fierce growl, his disbelief evident in his wild, beast-like demeanor. Reverting to his wolf form, he lunged forward, revealing sharp teeth and claws. Another clash ensued, this time favoring the four-legged wolf.

“Are you sure?” Araceli picked up another doll. “Now this fella—he’s got a crown and a dashing outfit. Must be a plumber.” Gianna laughed louder this time, shaking her head. “No! He’s Prince Charming. And she’s Cinderella.” Araceli lit up, genuine excitement coloring her features. “Oh! Are you playing Cinderella? That’s my favorite fairy tale.” “I was trying to,” Gianna mumbled. “But it’s hard to play alone.”

The champagne definitely helped remove any of her inhibitions. As the song went on, their moves turned into pure sex on the dance floor. Kat was fairly certain that the way he was pulling her hips into his was illegal in several countries. Yet, it was still just dancing. Kat could only imagine what kind of a lover Mr. Sexy-wink was. If he was half as good in bed as he was out on the dance floor, she was fairly certain that he would blow her mind.