Quotes From The Movie Cinderella Mga Nobela at Kwento

This time everyone in the room was now staring at Cinderella and her Beautiful Octuplets. Just then, Liam held Rhoda’s hands and dragged her out of the room without anyone noticing except Elizabeth who had followed them without them knowing. TBC

"Isn't all this like Cinderella? You are Cinderella, disappearing at midnight and I'm your Prince." Midnight shook his head biting down a chuckle. "Cinderella my ass."

“Dorothy, there is no Cinderella story in real life. You will never surpass me.” Dorothy’s eyes turned red in anger, and she laughed maniacally. “Olivia, you love your hands more than anything else, so I’ll destroy them today!”

she said kinda dramatic I speak up "Maybe its because we are just acting and I don't think our characters were really in love, I mean come on love doesn't even exist" Miss queen puts her hand on her chest and started behaving like a total drama queen "how dare you, you don't say much about love" "Is true, happily ever after only happens in a fairy tales, there's no such thing" "Say no more Rita" I go on "I mean we don't even know if Cinderella lived happily ever after, how do we know of the prince didn't divorce her or cheats on her or ask another girl to marry him when he already asked her " I glare at Micheal, he turns back checking if there is another behind him

I said and she was blushing all over now. “I looked cute?” she asked. I cleared my throat and told her one more time that she looked cute right now. “Then how about we have a ball dance. Like in Cinderella,” she pouted snaking both of her hands on my neck putting her toes on my shoes. “Cinderella?” I asked. “Mr. Damelo! Goodness gracious ! You don’t know Cinderella?” she screamed as if I had done the greatest crime for not knowing that damn Cinderella. Who the hell is Cinderella?

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.

“So… childhood sweetheart. Interesting.” “Lucas,” she warned, “don’t start.” “I’m not starting anything,” I said innocently. “I’m just asking questions. That’s allowed, right?” “If you were here, you wouldn’t be imagining things,” she replied. “I really have to go.” “Wow,” I said. “So that’s it? No ‘I love you’? No ‘have a nice flight’?” There was a brief pause, then her voice softened. “I love you,” she said. “And I hope you still have a good day—even without me.”

"Let's go find the witch! She's the one who conjured the slippers. She has to know something!" The three of us slipped out to the pumpkin patch in the back garden. I shouted into the air, "Fairy godmother, help! Your goddaughter is about to be killed by that crazy prince!" A burst of pink smoke exploded in the air. The chubby witch, Rosalie Quinn, appeared. She floated in midair, still holding a half-eaten cookie. Rosalie blinked. "Oh, my dear Ryla, what's wrong? Didn't the prince fall in love with you? My magic is the best."

Emily smiled and said, “You did a good job raising them on your own, Ann. Hold your head up high. I… will help you with the kids, so go chase your dream.” Ann hugged Aunt Emily and replied, “I appreciate it so much, Aunt Emily.” The next day came, the twins were up earlier than usual. Ann jumped from her seat, seeing the twins already coming down out of their bedroom. She said, “Oh, you two are awfully early today.” “Aunt Emily said she’d make us hot chocolate!” Emma smiled brightly. Emily patted their heads gently and smiled, “Call me grandma. I’d prefer that.” Ann and Emily took videos of how adorable the twins were as they tasted the hot cocoa. Their smiles gave Ann the courage to continu

She was always the one who despised me the most and I never understood her hatred for me. "Good morning, sisters" I greeted with a smile and a small curtsy. "Well well well, now I'm reminded why we call you 'Cinderella' with all this soot on your face," she responded with a smug look on her face. Curious, I felt my cheek that I had pressed to the wall when peering out the window and sure enough, it was filthy. I had wiped off my dress but forgot my face. 'Damn, Ella, you fool' I beat myself up on the inside.