The runaway cinderella Novels & Stories

I struggled to reply, and he took a step towards me, quickly closing down and obstructing any form of escape. With a finger, he tilted my chin, and I looked into his eyes with trembling hands that desired to be left alone. “Don’t you dare think you can leave this mansion without passing through me first. Anywhere you go, no matter the distance, you are going to be found. I will find you, and I will make sure you are punished accordingly.” I nodded, eager to flee from him. “You can run, but you cannot hide. The Adams family doesn't take runaways kindly. Do you want to know what the punishment for being a runaway is?”

EUDORA. “Run. Keep running. Don’t you dare look back. Run far away from here. I will guide you. I know you do not want me but I will lead you to where you are meant to be. Where you don’t have to feel threatened by anyone, a place where you don’t have to be ashamed of me. Run, Eudora. Run.” And I did.

~ JOCELYN ~ I run. Tears pour from my eyes and bathe my cheeks, but I don’t stop running. I don’t stop running when I hear Lycena’s laughter. I don’t stop running when I hear someone shout my name. I run like the ceremony never started. I run like I was never meant to wear this white wedding dress tonight. I run like I was never mated to Caspian. I run from us. From everything. I just keep running.

Shit. I clutch my brown bag and purse, bracing for what's about to come. I am deciding whether I should put my heels on. Maybe I should just hold it. But it's too late. They are already running. I decided to put my soles on the dirty concrete and abandon my heels to run for my life. When I was young, I dreamed of having a life like Cinderella. I imagine being chased by a prince, handing my foot a glass slipper and a ring on my finger in the future.

I waited until she slept, she's my good friend, she's someone whom I care about deeply, but I have orders to follow, I have to do as I'm told, my boss isn't someone forgiven, he won't allow me to get away with anything, he wants her to be taken care of, he wants us to keep an eye on her and we all are. His last request wasn't the easiest one, my ward, Cinderella, Cinder for short, she's an author, she makes stories up for a living, it's her job, it's what keeps her going. She has a big imagination, she had a beautiful mind, and it's not all full of rainbows and unicorns, I don't think she ever thought of a unicorn although if she does, she'll make something good out of it. Her brain is madne

I refused, so I escaped. When Amelia finished, she felt embarrassed. The man in front of her had to be rich and influential. He probably looked down on her situation. "So, can you please take me away? I don't want to go back!" "I said that running away won't solve the problem. If you trust me, I'll take you back to the village and solve this matter for you." Liam reached out and lifted Amelia's chin. He studied her face. Amelia looked at him in disbelief. "How … are you going to solve it? My uncle … owes a lot of money. Also, is there some price I have to pay for you helping me?"

Lyra started searching every hook and nook in case Piper was hiding. Her eyes fell on the bed covers tied together as a rope against an opened window. Piper has run off. Lyra slammed her clenched fist against the wall, frowning, “Damn!” After the conversation they had, Piper still ran away on her wedding day. Lyra sat on the couch, massaging her temples. How would she tell everyone about the runaway bride? “Calm down, Lyra. Calm down,” she mumbled. She exhaled deeply, her breath making a puff in the air as she grabbed the note on the mirror stand. “I'm sorry, guys. I can't dump my lover for an unknown man,” she read Piper's written message.

“Does anywhere else feel uncomfortable?” The moment Alyssa opened her eyes, the men immediately gathered around her, their faces full of concern. Marcus stroked her head and said, “Don’t do something so dangerous again. We’ll worry.” Alyssa’s eyes reddened, and she clutched Elio’s hand. “I’m sorry. I was just too scared. Running away from the wedding back then was really my fault. I was afraid you wouldn’t want me anymore…”

It also meant leaving Xyrus and Tina behind in every way, but it was for the best she told herself. She took one last look at the place she’d been calling home the last few months and headed for the door, her heart heavy. Once again, she was on the run after a single text message. It was bullshit that Danny had so much power over her. It made her feel helpless in one way, but powerful in another. By leaving Xy, she would draw Danny away. If Dan did what he always did, he would chase her and leave Xy alone. That gave her the power in one small way.

Mia asks and Carl smirks “Our Son is in his room” Carl says placing emphasis on the ‘Our’, Mia rolls her eyes at this “Now…Pack your stuff and let me take you to our room” Carl says and mIa brows furrowed confusingly “What do you mean by Our Room?” Mia asks “You don't seriously think we're gonna be in different rooms right” “I wanna be Up close to you…My Runaway Bride” ***** Melinda enters Lucas Room and Drops the file on his table, Lucas didn't even raise his head at any point to look at her