Cinderella had been mercilessly dragged, pulled and forced before Ephonso's ruthless feet. There seemed to be Punishment for kissing the big devil.Heavily pregnant, frightened and In labour, the little bunny sat like a scared chicken, ready to be roasted on a grill. She looked so pitiful, most of the hunters pitied her.Recklessly, she sat on the ground. Rubbing her pregnant waist and puffing cold air into her mouth. Her lips seemed bloodied, and broken because she had been biting It, gritting her teeth and as well expressing her face Into tight pain, and extreme hurt.Her baby was hurting her. She was in so much pain.Her legs were wobbly spread wide open, while a certain volt of contractions kept hitting her waist. Hot tears kept streaming down her round cheeks while she fought to be quiet.She didn't want to cry out loud. Ephonso would know she was In labour and he would kill her Innocent little baby.She loved her child, and had waited to hold her little baby in her arms for so
Dozens of dangerous men had been sent after a certain pregnant little bunny. Cinderella had escaped from Ephonso's burning heat along with Anana. Willing to do anything to save her unborn little baby, Cinderella escaped through the backdoor solely thanks to Funfun, Anana and Kaimara's help.But Nevertheless, Ephonso still had sent men to chase, and get rid of her. It was as If after nine long years, the daughter of his back stabbing twin brother had finally walked Into his deadly trap.She ran away so he could quietly get rid of the she devil, and the bastard in her womb. Then he would stage it as an accident. Make it seem like Cinderella was murdered by some road side thieves. No one would trace him as the murderer. All he had to do was shed some crocodile tears and that was It, Cinderella would be dead, gone and forgotten for good.Just like her stupid father, she would also join him in hell. Then no one. No one would be able to take away the attention of the woman he loved the
Little Zaiee had been delivered by funny nurse Rainbow. At first glance, miss Rainbow seemed so very incompetent and funny instead of being a nurse.She looked like a troublemaker dressed in pink wig, a blood stained nursing attire, and a pair of whore stockings with two high stiletto heels. She even had an unrivaled AK-47 gun wrapped around her neck.No one in his right senses would ever want such a quack looking nurse who also knew how to use a gun.But Cinderella did.Despite being dressed as a woman, the little big bun rather felt Nurse Rainbow seemed, and looked familiar. She had muscles. Strong, heavy muscles and she looked rather handsome instead of beautiful.Nurse Rainbow even had a very neat, and well trimmed beard. And her voice? Oh heavens! She sounded absolutely fake.Like a chicken who was being strangled.But nevertheless, despite all the loopholes she had found, Cinderella couldn't place her fingers on where exactly she had seen Nurse Rainbow.She didn't even think f
" Where is your baby? "Cinderella had been threatened back home by a sly Ephonso. He knew his murder attempt on her had been so unsuccessful. The godforsaken men he had sent to get rid of his niece, and her baby had flunk everything.One way or the other, Cinderella was still alive.She wasn't dead, and he guessed she must have given birth too. Judging from the time, and the ominous feeling he couldn't help but feel deep down in his heart.Ephonso felt an inexplicable sense of loss, and defeat. His jaws clenched, and his deteriorating old heart nearly failed from anger. How could such a little wench be so lucky?No matter how hard he tried to get rid of such a simple woman like Cinderella, something must always come in between. She always escaped, and he always failed woefully.She made him seem like a big fool.No! Ephonso gnashed his teeth hard, remaining at the threshold of the strong tower. He wasn't used to failing. Atleast not now. Especially not when time was no longer on his
Late at night, Cinderella had secretly snuck into the big devil's home to see her little son. Earlier she had sent a letter through Anana, and it had been nothing but lies written in it.Her Zaiee wasn't a mistake. Neither had she ever wanted to dump him in the trash. He was her little boy, and she loved him very much. She missed him very much too, wondering how her little baby was. Was he cold? Or was he hungry? Did Royalty bath, feed and clothe little Zaiee In comfortable clothes just like she had asked him to?Cinderella felt extremely guilty.Zaiee was just a newborn baby. He was meant to be with his mummy. He wasn't even meant to take anything except breastmilk. Yet she could not help it. To protect, and keep him away from Ephonso's schemes, she had abandoned her son, and had even stayed away from him. She ought to stay away from her baby but she was weaker than she thought. She couldn't even do it for one night. Her arms were itching to hold her son, and her lips were longin
LA wedding.Royalty had agreed to marry Ciara to force his little woman back home. He had chosen to take a dangerous risk by adhering to the sly old woman's wants and desires.Grandmother wanted him to take Ciara legally as his wife because something didn't feel right to the old woman. She was extremely sneaky to know when something was wrong.And at that tricky moment, It was as If wasting more time to get Ciara married to her grandson was a ticking time bomb she couldn't afford to explode. Ciara had promised her the entirety of Royalty's properties once she was married to him. How could she lose such a good opportunity to snatch everything that once belonged to her dead daughter?Royalty's whore of a mother had snatched away everything from her daughter, and she had killed her too. Now there was a chance to take back everything and become rich. How could she let it go? Never! Sly old granny's greed had taken the better of her. She wasn't willing to take another risk. What if
Royalty had welcomed a she devil into his home.Like a wounded lion, she came snarling. Dressed for a fight, and dangerously sexy at the same time. Her deadly fierce eyes portrayed every bit of anger, and rage she felt ravaging her soul.Her Innocence was gone. Dead, and shamelessly trampled underneath her sharp heels. She came with the wind, the war and a machine gun hung mercilessly across her shoulders.At one glance, one couldn't recognize Cinderella easily. Even a blind man could feel Intimidated by her majestic Aura. She wasn't that dumb, Innocent wife who did nothing but pine after her husband.She was fire. Fire that destroyed everything in her path.She was Cinderella, but not a princess in a fairy tale. Instead of a crown, pretty dresses and two silver shoes, she had a gun.Bloody fiery eyes that sucked everyone Into an extremely deep abyss.It seemed as though the good, Innocent wife had gone bad.Bad and dangerous.She had come for revenge, and the first one to feel the h
Cinderella had planned on poisoning the devil in an attempt to drag him home. It was a stricken deal between she, and Ephonso.Bring Zeus home to get killed.It wasn't her revenge alone anymore. Nine years ago, and nine years later, Zeus might have hurt her badly, lied to her, deceived her and brutally tossed her to the wolves but yet it still wasn't her revenge alone.He had also murdered thousands of hunters in cold, fresh blood. He deserved to pay.He was a monster. And horrible monsters like him deserved to be hanged, stabbed, and cut in halves by the sharp edged knives of people he had gruesomely killed.It wasn't her revenge alone.No matter how tempting it was to stab her dear husband in the chest, and pay him in his own coins for killing her father, Cinderella couldn't. She had fallen prey to Ephonso's evil schemes.Her uncle had asked her to drag Royalty home. And for that, he had given her the cars, six huge bodyguards and a bottle. A bottle filled with Poison.Cinderella
Six months had flown by quickly after an extremely painful demise of the devil, and his little wife. Leaving behind little baby Zaiee at the mercy of Cinderella's mother, Kaimara. Kaimara felt guilty, haunted by her sins. Although, she couldn't change back the hands of time she still wanted contrition for the evils she had committed. She hated whom she was In the past, and desperately wanted change. She didn't want to be that evil woman who had her hands with blood. She had killed many people. Her darling husband who had shown her nothing but love. She had been the one to poison him because she was greedy. Ephonso had deceived her with his sugar coated tongue.She had also murdered Innocent Aiesha too. The little girl had done nothing to her yet she mercilessly pushed her to her death. She owed everyone an apology. Anthony, Aiesha, Cinderella the real Kaimara, Zeus, her husband. Every single one. But unfortunately it was too late. No one was here with her anymore. Her life was mise
Rain. It came with a strong breeze that was as chilling as the rumbles of scary thunder accompanying it. The night became extremely cold. As cold as Ice, and even more darker than it already was. As the rain Increased, so did the thunder come more violently. It crashed so hard, nearly causing an earthquake. The rain hitting the green grass, and making It wet were like heavy hails falling from an extremely angry sky.The whooshing breeze strongly blew the fallen leaves to the feet of the big devil while the cold rain washed away the blood stains of his darling woman he had lost off the ground. For the first time, his woman was close. Close enough but he couldn't feel her warmth anymore. She was cold. As cold as death. She was dead.A hard lump stuck to the devil's throat. A tough one he found extremely hard to swallow. He was lifeless. As stiff as a sculpture. He couldn't move. Nothing but tears kept rolling down his cheeks while he possesively clung to his little wife.The more he
Cinderella had accidentally been shot by Ephonso. It began with a rough gun struggle, escalating into something even more dangerous. Ephonso had been extremely daring. The more he kept struggling to snatch away the gun from Cinderella's grip, the more the latter also stubbornly refused to let it go. Cinderella's fear had been thrown Into the dustbin, heightened by the rage she felt seeing her husband almost get electrocuted to death by her mercilessly evil Uncle.Knowing the evil her Uncle was capable of, Cinderella vehemently refused to let the gun go. She was at alert. Ephonso meant no well for she, and her husband. He hated them so much, he was really desperate to go any extreme length to kill them both. Cinderella wasn't daft. She knew giving him the gun was like tossing their lives Into his preyful hatred to be devoured or snapped to death! No! Cinderella refused to be stupid. Like a mother hawk protecting her kids, she stubbornly held the gun, matching the bad energy Ephonso
In a cold dark night where the sea seem to wave stronger, Mercury had been gruesomely murdered by an angry, sea possessed Cinderella. Desperate to remain alive, Mercury had been willing to toss his last game card on the gaming table. If he won the game, the trophy was Cinderella but If he lost...He was going to die; again. Mercury desperately wanted to be the Victor. He didn't want to lose neither did he fancy dying. Exactly why he was extremely ready to go overboard. Drag Cinderella to the dead sea, and drown her to death in exchange for his life. But something unexpected happened. A plan well cooked soured so quickly. The dead water owner wasn't willing to die very easily.Mercury had never expected Cinderella to fight back. But she did. As the sea rose, her anger rose along with It. She tore him Into tiny million pieces, striking his arrogant face with heavy blows that sent him peeling, and melting Into water.In a twinkle of an eye Cinderella became so strong, Mercury couldn
In a desperate bid to save her little baby son, Cinderella had broken the promise she made to the big devil. She had gone alone to Ephonso's den to sacrifice herself in exchange for her son. Ephonso had made It clear he wasn't In for jokes. He wanted her, and if ever she proved stubborn, she could kiss good bye to her son.No! Cinderella couldn't risk it. Her Zaiee meant more than life to her, If she lost her baby son, she might as well just die. Her mind was disarrayed but was made up. Without thinking twice, she broke her promise to her husband. Skillfully in a haste, she changed Into a nice dress Instead, picked her car keys and also an umbrella. Hearing the sounds of heavy rain pelting against the roof she exhaled coldly. Even the heavens seemed to be mocking her for being too careless.Cinderella tore open the car door, and got In. She couldn't drive but she knew a thing. Lowering her head on the steering wheel, Cinderella cried for a long while. She was extremely scared.She
Zaiee had been kidnapped thanks to his Daddy's playful childishness. He had willingly given his little bunny away to a strange housekeeper, one he barely knew just to have his woman all to himself. Distracted by the breeze, and the whole dinner Idea set up by her darling husband, Cinderella had no Idea when Zaiee was taken away. Come on! He was just cackling excitedly in the arms of the housekeeper while Daddy sweetly played with Mummy in the sea. The cool winter sea drenching their legs seemed perfect enough. Cinderella was in the arms of the man she loved more than anything. Like a princess he carried her, stabling her waist possesively while she hugged his neck In return. The wind kept tugging her hair gently to each side, while her feet kept making splashes in the water. His woman looked as happy as a child. Her giggles sounded so charming in his ears. Royalty grinned sheepishly like an Idiot, eyes raised at the woman in his arms. He didn't know what she had fed him. All he k
Royalty and his little woman had slightly gotten into an argument. One that began from her fear, and curiosity. Cinderella had asked a question, she considered little. One she thought needed a straightforward answer. " Did you kill my father, Royalty? "She looked him in the eyes, and asked. Making sure he couldn't look away, or deny the truth at least. He indeed looked Into her beautiful eyes, but said nothing. He was speechless.Surprised at the sudden question, Royalty could feel his throat tighten. Gulping fiercely, he held onto Cinderella's naked waist, gazing at her numbly. He didn't know what to say. How was he to answer such a question without getting her upset? Ofcourse he had killed her father that night. He beheaded him.Come on! It was a sensitive one. He thought she had forgotten about her father's death. They were together again, and had even made hot passionate love the night before. Then what was going on? Exhaling, Royalty knew he didn't want to answer such a ques
Sent on a rollercoaster trip to hell, Ciara's body had been gruesomely butchered. Cut bit by bit like dog meat on an expensive gold platter in a meat market.Nemesis caught up with her, extremely fast. And Antonio had been the one on the dark wheels of revenge. He came for her. The woman whom he did nothing but love. She made a fool out of him, betrayed him, got rid of his unborn baby in her womb then mercilessly sent him to hell.Luckily, that night he held on tightly to a thread and remained alive. He couldn't die. Especially If he wanted to drag her along with him to hell. He became murderous. As angry as the ghost she thought him to be. Just like she had done to him months ago, he did worse. She had murdered him with acid, and In return he broke her bones, slicing off every hair on her head one by one. He counted the scars on his body, making sure he marked her delicate skin with his hot knife. Basking In her loud screams which couldn't get so far, he pressed her neck, suffocat
The night became extremely dark, welcoming In a loud, heavy thunderstorm that filled the cold sky. It came along with a swirling breeze. One that swept dangerously through the taxi Ciara hopelessly sat.Thump! Thump! Thump! Leaning her weak fragile body against the window pane, she also began counting the rain drops that kept hitting the glass. Every sound chilled her spines. Seemingly because It felt as though the heavens were watching her. Impatient enough to send her to hell. " Ah! " A sarcastic smile left Ciara's broken lips, making the entire car seem even colder. Unlike the bright woman she had always been, Ciara looked Into the mirror, realizing how ugly she had suddenly become. Her lips were thin, and bloodied. Bare of lipstick and ugly. Underneath her eyes were dark, and heavy. She had so many pimples, it was almost Impossible to count. Even her soft like princess hands had turned so hard, and calloused. One look was enough to tell she had lost extreme weight overnight. S