Princess Cinderella Novels & Stories

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.

EVE'S POV:- "Let me tell you the story of two. A Prince who was beautiful, and a Princess who was stunning too. The prince was in Egypt while the princess was caged in mountains unknown. One night, the prince had a dream, a beautiful fairy princess singing a song. He fell for her the very moment and started his journey to find the beauty he was in love with. Year after year, he got nothing but sand. Then he was given a cap that guided him towards a land. Sitting with the fire every night, he prayed and recited some verses to get what he desired. One after another, thirteen nights goes by, everything he saw but the princess who was shy. The fourteenth night came with a hope, and then she came

So he called Flynn back and they went to the crown prince first. Erella watched Flynn used his power to cure the prince. She saw a white and yellow light covering the prince's body. She was awed. While watching them, a flash of memory in her past life came to her mind. "I remembered Cinderella first met her prince charming was in the forest," Erella murmured then looked at the prince who was knocked out by her. She noticed his blonde hair earlier was no longer blonde. They are black now.

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Hany said while laughing " she is the princess Muons , the darkened King's fiancé , didn't you know" his eyes widened while drawing a victory smile " oh man why you didn't tell me earlier, your highness "he grabbed me while putting me behind his tall back , protecting me apparently. like I needed protection.... " so let get me this straight , you , adam gonna attack me ,I am gonna dodge it easily , take your sword and throw you at you friend who i don't know his name only by one hand , my left one , to hit his hand and sticking it to that tree , jump at you the second who I don't know his name too , and yeah you chief , my greetings, give you 2 hmm no 3 punches and will not cut your throat f

The twins nodded "Yes, we heard that story but not whole because we felt that story was a too girlish type," Shivam explained to them "In that story was a princess whose name was Cinderella, she had stepmom and stepsister. she was very polite and kind if anyone asked her help, she didn't refuse them, even her cruel stepmom, who always abused her. Her mother said to her 'Cinderella clean the floors until that shine' and she did. And then she said her 'Cinderella cook the foods for thousands of people' and she cooked. Her mother said again 'Cinderella eat the dirty slipper..."

"So you were basically saved by a red hooded girl from being eaten by a Chimera? She even held you like a bride in her arms? Wow. To hell with Snow White, Aurora, and Cinderella, the new princess in town is Aurelius saved by the Little Red Riding Hood. Have you considered singing and talking to animals?" Sylvia teased as she dined with Aurelius in their tea room. The prince only rolled his eyes due to her interpretation and paraphrasing of his words.

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”

the teacher said, looking at the boys wearily. "Momma, papa" their princess came running towards them with a bright smile Zada is more of an off stage girl. She likes writing stories and poems and she is already good at caricature. They walked towards the auditorium with their daughter and sat there for the play to begin. "They could have played Rapunzel," Zada said disappointed. Because the play was Cinderella. "This shoe belongs to my princess. I want to see if it fits your daughter" Zahir told the evil step mom and handed over the glass slippers

“And it’s also twelve-fifty-five.” “See? You’re not Cinderella.” “If you aren’t the fairy godmother, then you’re probably the prince.” I yawn. “And I caught a very charming one...”