Corona Rapunzel Novels & Stories

I was the famously sickly daughter of a great general. A cold breeze could make me cough blood. Unfortunately, I also had echopraxia, which made me compulsively imitative. Whatever I saw, I copied, and nobody could stop me. When I was three, one of my father's mistresses staged a hanging to win his attention. I thought it looked interesting, looped a sash around my own neck, and copied her. By the time a maid found me, my eyes had already rolled back. The physician forced three bowls of restorative down me through the night before he got me back. When I was five, my half sister threw herself on the floor screaming for candy. I copied her and stayed unconscious for seven whole days. My fa

He chuckled, satisfied. “If you are just going to act like a creep, put him down. Now.” He ignored the emperor and just commented, “This little guy definitely took after his mother. Look at his dark hair and beautiful face–” Before the emperor could even tell the truth, Prince Cornelius found it out the moment Helios opened his red puffy eyes. For a moment, he thought he was seeing things or was probably just hallucinating because he had had less sleep for the past few days in preparation for their big plan. He even rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times before staring back at the baby he was holding.

“You are finishing Razel’s embroidery. Campanula rapunculus is the bloom.” “Yes,” I drew the chair that Aien usually used closer, intrigued by her. In my mind she had been an evil witch, keeping Rapunzel prisoner in the tower, however, she was far from that. Like most stories, this one was far more complicated than what it appeared to be, I suspected. “Why were you keeping Rapunzel prisoner in the tower?”

He shouted. Five members stood with him trying to untie the rope while three rushes after me. I ran with all my strength though I have get back to the main road, there isn't lot of people there. While running, I turned back and realized that I was being chased. Since my robe has no rope to pull it together again, it started swinging from one side to the other. I torn one hand of the robe and wrapped it around my stomach instead of the rope.

she countered. “If you want to win the crown, you have to work hard like the other girls. There's no shortcut in becoming the Luna Queen,” Came his passive reply. “Is that why you have scars all over your body, your pack wants you to win badly that they don't care about hurting their own,”

Just then, someone beside her gasped, breaking the silence. “The three lycan princes!” Suddenly, something shifted within Lydia, as if she had been expecting this moment. A voice in her mind, Circe, stirred to life. “MATE,” it exclaimed, resonating with a deep longing. The aroma intensified; it was a blend of hot coffee and honey. She recognized that the scent was coming from the man in front. Without thinking, she began to walk toward him, feeling the pull of her instincts. Circe hadn’t failed her; she felt drawn to hug him and plant kisses on his cheek. But before she could reach him, the prince walked past her and scooped up Thalia in his arms. Thalia giggled as he brought her down, his b

I thought to myself. For the rest of the day I had to endure my brother's and father's tantrum and after what we call an unhealthy amount of waiting we finally met Amelia, Nebula tribe's alpha mother. She was wearing a plain bright red skirt which was below her knees, same red blazer and a white top underneath with matching red high heels. As we approached her my father smiled his one of the finest fakes smiles that he usually put on his face on the occasion like this, my brother was trying to be a gentleman which he was.

"In relationship with Corona who do you see her as?" Thorn Rose asked Stellaris, "Corona is Inkcanius' step-sister while her siblings are Alpha Viralrun, Beta Viralsting, Gamma Viralmight, Delta Viralcloud and Omicron Viralspread" said Stellaris. "Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta and Omicon. I better look out for them knowing that Corona herself is fighting to take over my sanctuary" I said, "there was a reason why Corona would take over my autistic son's sanctuary, she did this out of jealousy. She didn't have the ability to create worlds like Inkcanius can" Stellaris explained. "Corona got jealous when Inkcanius can create worlds while she can't I see, so this must be sibling jealousy" said Shado

The hot liquid burned my delicate skin, and a sharp sting radiated across my collarbones right next to the silver dampener. Clara caught her balance easily, and a malicious smirk spread across her face as she looked at my ruined clothes. "Oh, I am so sorry about your dress, Luna, but accidents just happen when fragile people stand in my path." Kurt let out a deafening roar of pure Alpha fury, and he reached his hand forward to grab her by the throat. "You just made the biggest mistake of your pathetic life," Kurt growled, his dark eyes fixed on her pale face.