Indian Rapunzel Novels & Stories

Chapter 26 "Girl... Let me tell you something, I have given you a very good identity. Choose one amongst the best of all. Please, for goodness sake, quit the thought of cutting off your hair. Common,” I rolled my eyes at him in disbelief. Was that all you wanted to say to have taken so much time? I scoffed, paying no attention to him. "Yes girl. I am damn serious. A hair like yours can only be compared to that of Rapunzel. Look at you girl... you look so good with it"

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.

Her kids were more big gems , hard working, cute, egghead especially Edwin. Aspan was thinking about her and didn’t know when sleep engulfed him. Aspan reached the port and got down from the jet. Aspan was not feeling right as something happened and also about Nandini, his Rupanzal. He gave this name when he saw her long silky hair which she always tied in a bun and hiding all her beautiful features. When he asked why she always tied her beautiful hair she gave him a lame excuse “It’s irritating but I can’t cut them as my father liked them most and request to never cut them” she became emotional Stupid Rapunzel!

The first bride was possessing golden blonde, the second bride was a brunette, the third was black hair, the fourth bride was ash coloured hair and the fifth was red hair. Akshara tried to remember them with their hair colours and looked at Nora with purple hair whose face was painted with tension and confusion. Nora was upset by thinking, “I can’t hurt her since her healing power is amazing and how to hurt her? Only humiliation will help.” “All the beautiful brides let me introduce our royal maid, especially titled as dungeon girl. She is very talented in grooming as she knows how to make our crown prince fall for her traps wickedly.” Nora introduced Akshara not forgetting her to humiliate.

Because this time she had the role of a witch, she chose that role herself. The scenario is the fairy tale Rapunzel vs Cinderella, Mira is CinderPunzel, a kind girl with long hair and two half-sisters. Ilona and Lusi became her half-sisters. Mr. Jason, the manager, is the prince because his half-blood face wouldn't be suitable as a prince. Wenny has distributed the scenario to all staff who have drama roles.

Karma will pave the way Maria woke up quickly and made up her bed. She just folded the blanket, rolled the mattress and grabbed her coat and gumboots. She put on the big cowboy hat and it made her look like a shepherdess. Sister Mary gave her an axe to chop some wood so that she could be able to make fire. The big black pots were already filled with water to cook the porridge. She chopped the woods with trembling hands. It was so freezy and the frost was covering the surface of the ground. Her hands were frozen and it was difficult for her to continue with the chopping but she had no other way to avoid her duty.

he says and silence falls between us until finally Vincent mutters from the other side of the line. "What the hell!" fumes, half sleepy." What time is it?" I let my eyes wander to the watch on my wrist and whistle. "More than waking time, Cinderella." "Rapunzel." I look up at Midnight. "As?" "The right princess is Rapunzel, not Cinderella."speaks, the tone almost condescending. I crack a smile. "And you know so much about princesses..." He holds up his middle finger and snarls half a dozen curses.

Even though he's covered with beard, I can still clearly see that he's smirking. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Harley." A woman who's wearing black shorts and a black tube bra with black boots walks closer to me. The color of her lips is also black but still managed to look good, with her white porcelain skin. She looks like a goth, a gorgeous one to be exact. "Well, well, well. If it isn't mother Gothel, so where's Rapunzel?" I mimicked her, I just added Rapunzel in my statement.

She cried a silent painful cry. Her father was buried and her hopes were buried too. She had secretly hoped that her father would pay for her fees when she would continue her tertiary studies. She sat in the outside shelter that day until she dozed off. The dreams took her to the place she vaguely recognised. She was with her father and mother in the park. The park was green and beautiful flowers were surrounding a small blue Lake. The park was really beautiful and all of a sudden her mother and father were on the other side of the lake. She wanted to go to them but could not cross the lake. She shouted for them to wait for her but still was unable to cross. They waved at her and pointed to

If Hazel did not approve me, I would not be allowed to enter the club ever again. “Now, remember, Hazel’s strict. She likes to make sure that the woman she lets in are of high-class caliber which means she’ll likely test your knowledge on the things that interests her: fashion, horses, vacation homes, anything. Just keep calm and remember everything we rehearsed,” Rue said. We’d stayed up all night going over my answers and researching Hazel. Her history was impressive. It made my small background seem shameful, but Rue had told me to remember whose daughter I was. I was every bit a Robert just as my stepsisters.