A retelling of Cinderella with a twist:
Fairytales are a lie, nothing but romanticized stories to tell children at night.
There are no knights in shining armor, no true loves first kiss, no fairy godmother, and definitely no Prince Charming. Just the cruel twists of life where people with a good heart and pure soul like Olivia Hale get tossed to the dogs to be ripped apart.
"You have two days to clean this house. There will not be a single speck of dust anywhere when you're done do you hear me?" His grip on my wrist tightens making my bones moan under the pressure, his lip curls up in a snarl displaying his long K9's.
"Y-y-yes s-sir" I flinch as he recoils his hand.
"This dinner party with the Alpha is everything for me, one slip up and you won't live to see the next day" his eyes narrow to slits as he looks disgustingly down at me.
I cower under his glare trying to hide my trembling hands.
All I have to do is make it through this dinner party, what could possibly go wrong?