Corona Rapunzel Novels & Stories

I forced my weak, violently protesting body into my royal Luna garments—a high-collared, rigidly structured gown of midnight blue, accented with heavy silver threading. I pinned my raven hair up perfectly, completely ignoring the fact that my hands were shaking so badly I pricked my own scalp with the silver pins, a bead of blood rolling down my neck. I splashed freezing water on my face, desperately trying to pinch some color back into my cheeks, but the heavy metal toxicity kept me looking like a beautiful, walking corpse. I took one final, deep, shuddering breath, locking my trembling knees rigidly into place. I pulled the impenetrable Ice Queen facade back over my agonizing, poisoned rea

“If we give it some time, you’ll remember.” Delphnie chants loudly in the other room, since that bitch Coraline has started screaming. It catches Reeva’s attention, and she looks over my shoulder. Fear sparks in her eyes. “Are they hurting Ruth?” Her voice breaks with panic. “Her name isn’t Ruth,” I explain. “It’s Coraline, and we’re not hurting her. We’re helping you. She’s a witch, and she has a spell on you. We’re trying to break that spell.”

"But yes, I am leaving. Not because I want to, but because the multiverse needs what I have become." "That is not fair," Elena said, tears streaming down her face. "You fought so hard to save us. You should get to enjoy what you built." "Life is not about enjoying what we build. It is about building things for others to enjoy." I knelt to her level, my cosmic form adjusting to mortal scale. "But I will carry every memory of you, every moment of courage you showed, everywhere I go." "Promise?" "I promise." The coronation ceremony was hastily arranged but no less meaningful for its speed. Luna stood before the assembled nobles and commoners, wearing the ancient Moonspire crown that had been hi

“Damnnnnnnnn” The witch was smoking hot. Her curves were supernatural. Slender with skin tanned till they were golden. Her black hair fell over her shoulders and covered her body. To be frank, her Rapunzel hairdo was the old thing keeping her from being nude. She pouted her luscious red lips and gently placed her head on her hands. She looked like the slutty version of the moon goddess. I was tempted to whistle. Suddenly it made absolute sense why the alpha slept with her mother. If he did.

he teased, sitting in between my feet. "Okay, any preferences?" I probed, letting his hair fall from his man bun to just above his shoulders. "You know, you kind of look like Flynn Rider from Tangled with this hair," I smirked. "I don't know the different plaits so you just do whatever you want," separating his hair into three I began to plait his hair. "So if I look like Flynn Rider then does that make you Rapunzel, princess?" Gasping my mouth fell open, "you are such a flirt," my cheeks once again sporting a red hue.

I grab on him. "Just keep breathing." He says then takes a step into the arena. Do they both share a brain or what? I swallow the lump in my throat at the number of heads. All with smiley faces. From Liliana, Alpha Ken, Alpha Mark, Zack, the girls, Deborah, Ana, Dean and his group of touts, Janny, Amelia who beside her is Rapunzel. Rapunzel is the Nickname Janny made for Ryder. Amelia's mate since he kept running away whenever he got the chance when Amelia told him what we are.

“I promise.” Promises were easy to make, but keeping them was another matter. ********* Just before sunset, the guards announced that the breeder had arrived. My heart sank. I stood beside Kael in the entrance hall as the heavy doors opened. A young woman stepped inside. She couldn’t have been more than twenty. Golden curls framed a delicate face, and her pale blue dress hung loosely over her slender figure. She looked around nervously before lowering her gaze. “So this is the Alpha’s breeder,” one of the elders murmured.

Rora exclaimed, her hands skillfully weaving through Elen's hair. "It's not official yet," Elen replied, a wistful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "I'm sure the grand duke will make it happen," Rora insisted, casting a knowing gaze at Elen. "The grand duke dotes on you the most." Elen simply smiled at Rora's innocent belief. She knew the truth behind the grand duke's affections—her powers were what he truly sought, just as she sought his resources. They were bound by mutual need, their relationship a delicate balance of power and manipulation.

She was saying she wanted her eyes just like Pascal, the chameleon from Rapunzel. "You are just the cutest aren't you Rapunzel? Come I'll do your nails then you can do mine, I want rainbow color nails can you do that? Are you up for the challenge?" I said as she was skipping her way to the so called nail station that Angie had set up in front of the TV.

the witch said. “And?” I asked, “Say what you have to say.” The three witches look at each other. Nerves visible in their porcelain faces. “A crown,” the witch said as she lowered her head. Frowning, I throw them a questioning look. What crown were they speaking of? “Have you heard about the Ruby Crown?” The witch asked. I shake my head. I had never heard of a Ruby Crown. I didn’t understand where they were going with this. Letting them know they could continue. I watch as they take a seat.