Elsa Coronation Rapunzel Novels & Stories

said a sweet voice. She tried to open her eyes to see whoever it was. She saw a beautiful woman in a white long dress with a wreath of beautiful flowers in her head. "A-are y-you... " she asked stuttering can barely speak. "... a diwata!" she answered and smiled sweetly. "D-diwata?" she asked almost a whisper. "Yes, I am the Queen of fairies," still giving her the sweetest smile. Andrea just smiled at her and closed her eyes. She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds.

Chapter 24 Lila on the other hand, had my late mother’s soft peaceful hazel eyes and sun-coloured hair which seemed to glow in the light. Her hair keeps growing longer by the day which has made me give her the nickname Rapunzel – after her favourite cartoon character. She loved to play with it and would often scatter the strands all over her face after it had been freshly styled. “You know I love you very much right?” Liam said, causing me to look at him. My cheeks grew red hot with smiles as I beamed.

“My gorgeous, flawless, expensive hair! Scattered across the bed were my makeup products—smashed, smeared, desecrated! She had drugged me, chopped off my hair, and defiled my face like some sort of pint-sized saboteur!” Elsa jabbed a trembling finger at her cheek, where remnants of glitter still clung, and then pivoted her glare toward Ava. I stared at her, stunned. “What!?” I blurted, choking on laughter. “Oh, gods, Elsa, I’m so sorry. I promise, I’ll talk to her, really. I'll reprimand her for ut.” But Elsa wasn’t having it. “No!” she shrieked. “I want justice! I want to punish her myself. Hand her over—now!”

She said, in that disgustingly sugary voice that made me want to gag. “Choose me as your bride.” She said, her face twisted into a malicious expression. “Why do you need her?” she continued, dragging the knife up and down Eloise’s neck. “When you could have all of me.” She looked at him with what she probably thought was a seductive look. “She’s not even worth it.” She finished, turning her hateful glare to Eloise. Olpheus was silent for a long time. I could almost hear the gears turning in his head as he looked from our queen to the witch, then to Natalia.

The two of them gasped, but the Elf smiled and slowly while looking directly at Pradai's eyes kissed her, Pradai eyes widened and she felt a rush Before the young Meivs could reach… " I will see you again" Said the Elf thief in Elvish language, and somehow, Pradai saw herself understanding the words, but she was still too overwhelmed to talk. She ran away before Kar and Curl reached. Although they saw something, they didn't need to see fully to know, even from a distance, even from a sniff they will always know. They looked at Pradai's hand first, the rabbit was in her hand, big enough. Curl smiled, she looked at her hand and saw she was holding the rabbit "How come?" She said, but it was el

Sometimes she behaved crazy and said things without explanation. “I’m in a good mood, Oppenheimer, and for that I'll tell you what I am.” She said having a relaxed look now. Was she really going to do it, or maybe it’s a trap to get me to say something. I decided to stay quiet and just watch. “I am not a werewolf Elsa, neither am I a monster. I'm something greater, something divine and untamed, I am a god.”

His eyes locked on me instantly. For a moment, everything else disappeared. I walked toward him slowly, each step echoing on the marble floor. My heart pounded not from fear, but from the weight of everything that had led to this moment. When I reached the dais, Dylan took my hand gently, his thumb brushing my skin. His eyes were soft but proud. “You look divine,” he whispered. “And you,” I murmured back, “look like trouble.” He chuckled quietly before turning to face the gathered pack. The Elder Priest stepped forward, holding the coronation scroll. “We gather here to crown our Luna,” he began. His voice carried through the hall, calm and commanding. “Elsa of the Moonstone Pack, chosen by t

Raine admitted it as she stroked the young miss hair. "I'm not a princess damsel in distress," Zelle said, her cheeks flushed as she pouted, "And I love being inside the mansion. Also, I can take care of myself!”She defended herself, “That Prince didn't even ask Rapunzel's opinion, so maybe she likes living there too!" She winked. "Pft, alright, time to sleep, Young Miss," Raine said, chuckling for a while before leaving the room. Zelle felt her caring and watched Raine walk away before finally falling asleep.

Ruined! "That's right! I liked you more and more. I liked you, but I had never dared to tell you. I could only make myself numb by working hard. I told myself that I must not disturb you. I certainly can't let you see how head over heels I was for you!" Thinking of that, Elsa smiled miserably. "But, how can I escape the trap that you had devised? Everything that you had done was to make me fall in love with you, wasn't it? You knew it very well since when I had fallen for you and how much I loved you, right? You knew me like the back of your hand. Therefore, when the time is right, you only have to signal to me with a finger a little, and I will no longer have the willpower to refuse you any

Yolie: When I woke up in my bed, in my room, in my little house here in Havana, at first I thought that it had all been a dream. I got up, hysterical, from the bed, it was almost six am. I ran to the bathroom mirror and knew it hadn’t all been my imagination. I hadn't dreamed all of that. My hair was shorter and still straight thanks to the treatment Kira applied to it. I had brought from Greece what I was wearing, the contact lenses, the red dress with which I performed Alex's "liberation ritual" and the strange Áspid platform shoes.