Midnight Cinderella:otome Game Novels & Stories

I definitely didn’t notice the strange glint in Aaron’s eyes as he looked at me. That night, I went back to Dorm 204, where three of the new girls were assigned to live with me. The other three were placed next door in Dorm 205. All six of them looked tense and unnaturally pale. The short-haired one, Lily Sanders, asked me, “You’re a player too, right?” I nodded. “Yeah.” A romance otome game. So… were these girls my rivals? Were they all here to pursue the male lead? Lily muttered, “Weird. There are usually only six people chosen. Why is there a seventh this time?”

[face-palm] Midnight's friend: Make her yours! Midnight: And how do I do that? Midnight's friend: ........ Midnight's friend: I don't know, I'm single ╮(╯▽╰)╭

One broken. Inside was a single card. Midnight — Tower Spire 32. That was all. She stared at the note. Then reached for her lighter. The paper caught flame immediately—but the wax seal refused to melt. It hissed instead, searing into her palm before falling to the floor, unburned. She watched it. Then, low and dangerous, she whispered: “Then come and take me.” ⟅━━━━━⟆ ⚜ ⟅━━━━━⟆

Stelle said and sighed in awe and amazement as they watched the Class 1 – A introduced themselves. “I felt like my heart couldn't take it!” Stelle said and sharply exhaled as they listened. As the main protagonist of the stage play, Cinderella, Rai was the first to introduce himself. “Good evening, everyone.” Rai greeted and smiled. He is now wearing his sparkling blue ball gown that his elder brother ordered for him to wear tonight. It included Cinderella’s accessories like her headband, black earrings, as well as the necklace. “My name is Raiv… Raina Midton. I played as Cinderella.” He said and bit his tongue when he almost slipped. Fortunately, Shane was beside him and he pinched him in t

or Die! Most of them are thrilled to watch blood splattering, players killing each other, screaming, and crying. It always makes them hip and alive. In this kind of hell, one of the players is named Mizu Sodomaki, a 15-year-old girl who's one of the youngest players in the arena. At this peak of a thrilling moment, she was fighting a player that is twice her size on the stage. Even though the crowds are cheering thunderously. She can still hear her heart beating loudly.

; I was just a wolf in motion. Then, the music cut. The lights went into a frantic, blinding strobe. The dance floor descended into the "Midnight Ritual"—a tradition where the lights stayed low for three minutes of anonymous indulgence. Through a flash of a strobe light, I thought I saw a tall silhouette—Andrew—leaning over Serena. I thought I saw her reaching up on her tiptoes to meet him. The lights went black. A wave of nausea and grief washed over me. I stood there, paralyzed in the dark, surrounded by the sounds of a hundred people losing themselves.

I stand barefoot, watching her, arms folded before me, the night air thick with incense and pine. Shawn is right beside me, his shoulder almost brushing mine, the flames dancing in his silver eyes as he watches them too. Alice flanks my other side, arms crossed, her stance, solid as always, but her jaw is tight. She keeps glancing at me when she thinks I'm not watching, but I feel it. Ophelia lifts a bowl of moonwater, tilts it until a single drop falls onto the black stone at the center of the circle. The drop hisses, steam rising in the shape of a wolf’s jaw.

It turned out that Sophia heard her, the girl had already left the clown fish, and I don't know when Sophia had been sitting next to her, looking at her with an innocent look. "Sophia, did you hear that?" Elina scratched her head that wasn't itchy. Not sure what to make of it. Sophia gave a small nod with a curious look at the word "pedophile" that Elina said. Sophia did have a high level of curiosity. "Honey, it's time for bed. Isn't tomorrow your first day as Mr. Oliver's personal maid? You can't oversleep." Emily tried to change the subject. "Yes, mom. I almost forgot. Alright Elina, good night. I'm going to bed first."

I noticed how she stopped expounding her thoughts when she reached an aspect of the dark past she didn't want to endure all over again. She nodded, "Goodnight Laila." I took a spin and viewed the room, it is a simple yet sophisticated look, it has an aesthetic of off-white and marble accent. It has a window that overlooks the garden, the view I wanted to wake up to every morning. I headed to the bathroom that has the same aesthetic as my room. After a well-deserved bath, I headed to change into my scarlet red silk nightdress. Once I hit the mattress I escaped reality and into the dreamland.

It was late at night. "What kind of emergency happened so Ady couldn't come in? Jasper is all right." I frowned. "Unless..." ---- Ady's POV "We call them wolf mates rather than soulmates or destiny. We'll be imprinted on our wolf-mate, and we can't do anything about it. Like what happened to Martha, Aston, and Yumi." Jasper and I were walking up the hill toward the group. Jasper wanted us to move away while we talked. Even when there isn't a full moon, the moonlight and stars in the sky make the woods bright.