Princess Cinderella Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Tema apa ini?" "Princess ala Disney gitu, Ma. Tapi dia pengin yang nggak terlalu kelihatan mewah." Gadis itu sudah menggunting potongan terakhir yang ia perlukan lalu mengumpulkannya jadi satu dengan yang lain. Sementara kulit suede yang menjadi bahan utama di bawah lace tadi sudah terpotong rapi di sampingnya, tinggal menjahitnya. "Aku kasih dua pilihan model di desainku, dan kebetulan dia mau yang wedges."

Menikah dengan pangeran tampan, dan hidup bahagia untuk selama-lamanya. Akan tetapi, Rindu sadar kalau dirinya bukanlah Cinderella yang berasal dari negeri dongeng. Rindu juga sadar, kalau setelah ini tantangan hidupnya justru akan menjadi lebih besar lagi. Ada Maria dan Abraham yang masih harus Rindu hadapi. Serta Tiara dan keluarga suami sang ibu yang entah harus diperlakukan seperti apa.

Cemoohan? Saking sibuknya memikiran hal itu, Brina jadi tak sadar kalau ia sudah berdiri di depan mading terlalu lama. Tubuhnya terhuyung saat seorang siswa menubruknya. Ternyata Viona, teman sekelas sekaligus rivalnya sejak kelas sepuluh. Cewek dengan garis wajah tegas itu bersungut-sungut, jelas kelihatan kesal, "Jangan ngalangin jalan kenapa, banyak yang mau lewat," ujarnya dengan nada ketus.

she asked, toe tapping against the weathered porch boards. Damn. She got me. I had done my best to learn what I could about Tobi’s world, and yeah, I knew he was a prince. But I hadn’t really thought it through. Not all the way. “I mean… we haven’t exactly talked about that yet,” I muttered, trying to keep my composure. “A crescent moon,” Moira said, exasperated. “I guess we should start calling you Princess,” Oscar teased with a grin. Henry turned in his arms, confused. “Wait, what secret is she keeping?”

one of them said, his tone rigid. I smiled coldly. The next moment, my hand swung, the sharp crack of my slap echoing in the hallway. "I am the king's future wife," I hissed, my voice dripping with venom. "I am Vincent's Luna, open the door immediately." They didn't move. Not a single one. Their silence burned hotter than fire. My face went pale with fury. I could feel eyes watching from nearby corridors, servants, soldiers, guards, all seeing me, Dane, the future queen, being denied entry like some unimportant stranger.

"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."

Everytime, they left her to clean the whole house as they went to visit friends and attend parties. One day, a prince was hosting a party and invited all the young girls to the party. He was also going to choose the most beautiful of them all to make a wife. "But Cinderella didn't make it to the party right? She asked sadly. "Wait, we are getting there, She got to hear the news from one of her friend who always sneaked in from the back of the house to visit her. Her auntie and sisters never informed her about the party, in as much as they despised her and saw her as a wretched maid, they also feared her beauty as she was getting more beautiful day by day as they continued to maltreat her.

"I am the waiting maid of princess Athena who is the only child of the king and queen. Jackson's eyes suddenly lit up the moment he heard the princess's name. He immediately went to stand in front of Kathy as well and asked, "we heard that the princess is very beautiful and that wealthy and royal men come from both far and wide to behold her beauty, is that true?" Kathy nodded her head, "yes it's true, the princess is really beautiful. She is the most beautiful in the whole kingdom. She was the one who sent me to get these flowers for her so she could smell them when she woke up from sleep and now the flowers I plucked have been ruined.

Pouting, I could tell she was close to crying, “Just read it to me, mama.” I took the book from her, it was titled Sleeping Beauty, and then I started reading, “Once upon a time, in a far-off kingdom, a beautiful princess named Aurora (also known as Briar Rose) was placed under a sleeping curse by a wicked fairy named Maleficent. The curse was meant to punish the king and queen for not inviting Maleficent to the princess's christening.” I paused and then continued.

“Told you, didn’t I?” I chuckle, sneaking another glance at the guy. “And who’s the lucky guy?” Corey tilts her head and laughs. “Honestly? I don’t even know his name. But we'll just call him Prince Charming.” I snort. “You really are Cinderella tonight, aren’t you?” She beams. “You bet I am. All that's left is a fairy godmother and some glass slippers.” She looks down at her matching red heels and chortles. “These might suffice though.”