Happily Ever After

Happily Ever After

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"How come once upon a times and happily ever afters are unrealistic? How come something like that can't happen?" The girl, Charlotte ,asked. "Falling in love happens every day." "Yeah. Love does happen sometimes. But not right when you see someone and then you get on one knee and ask to marry her. Like lets take Cinderella for example. Some poor maid chick completes transforms from some stupid mice and a old fairy hag. She goes to a ball, meets Prince Charming. They dance, claim they are in love, and bam it's midnight and Cinderella must run off. Prince Charming has to find his love by using a slipper which is so stupid. A) Is their really no foot in the whole kingdom that doesn't fit in that stupid damn glass slipper? B) The prince who claims he is in love with this girl can even remember her freakin' face! He has to use a shoe and base who he marries on feet!" I threw my arms up "And then don't get me started on Snow White. 7 dwarfs taking in a pretty young women just for cleaning and cooking? Yeah...sure..." As you see, I don't believe in the happily ever after's. They are unrealistic and dumb and never ever happen. Well, maybe they do happen sometimes...
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Does every story end in a Happily Ever After? Let me just start off by saying that when you're a princess, no one ever actually asks you if you wan't to be a princess. You just are. Which sucks. There are rules. A lot of rules. Always look your best. Always stand up straight. Never walk flat footed. Always be polite. And never, under any circumstances, use sarcasm. Mother added that last rule after I learned to speak. This was the life I, Genevieve Rosemary Rochester of Chestwood was living. At least, I was until my father grew very, very ill and I was sent on a quest, with some boy I barely knew, clear across the land by my Fairy Godmother to locate ingredients for a potion to heal him. And yes, I have a Fairy Godmother, but more on that later. So, one shaving of a unicorn's horn. One chip from the troll's bridge. And one drop of dragon's blood. All to be mixed by the land's one and only wizard. Oh, and did I mention I had to be back with the potion before midnight in three days? And so, I began my journey with no one but William Porter, a boy whom I had just met, even though I was already betrothed to a jerk of a prince, and my trusty steed, Wesley, who was the closest thing I've ever had to a friend. As you can tell, the odds weren't exactly in our favor, but if it meant saving my father's life, then I'm all for it. Once upon a time...

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