Just because I sleep in front of the fire, doesn't make me a damsel in distress.
My friends call me Cinderella... Not because I'm happily married to a prince, But because I have a f#$%ed up family! My parents are both dead, leaving me with a step mother whose set on ruining my life!
But I'm no helpless princess, I can handle anything that comes my way... Until I meet Hanzel. The Fae prince is everything a fairytale hero is made of. Though, the last thing I need is a man telling me what to do. But when he looks at me with those eyes of his...And offers me the type of love I've missed my whole life, I start to think a Fae Prince is exactly what I need.
