Yes, I lost my father and he was the best man in the whole world. Yes, I have a stepmother who is a witch and whom I hate most passionately. Yes, I have two stepsisters that are a pain in my arse and who lost their brains when they were little. Yes, my life is like a cliché from a bloody fairy tale, but you know what is missing? The fucking Prince Charming! And where is he? Nowhere to be found! Probably he's dancing in his palace with a stupid and empty-headed Barbie. Arsehole. Who needs him, anyways? Certainly, not me. I'm almost Cinderella, but you can call me Ella. BOOK #1 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Gladiolus, t symbolises "Strength of character, honour, conviction."

At first, I hated him. His too-blonde spiky hair, ocean blue eyes and rounded cheeks annoyed me. His upbeat personality and infectious laugh made me want to slowly slaughter him with a knife. And those teeth; those damn-crooked teeth that I wanted to pull out so he could get a whole new set of straight ones irritated me the most. He infuriated me, but I was in love with him. This is a Niall Horan fic.

BOOK 2 "Settle down with me Cover me up Cuddle me in Lie down with me And hold me in your arms." *not a Louis and Niall bromance fanfic 😂🫶🏼 *[©Newyorkstorms] ⤵️ Warning - I wrote this book back in jr high and high school... there is lots of mistakes and spelling errors :) I'm sorry to anyone who is reading this lol (01/21/22)