Mamá De Rapunzel Novels & Stories

"Oh, my god! Miss, please stop saying that. The only person I want to fuck is Rowan!" Zena looked genuinely disgusted at the idea of mating with Winston, so I asked, "But you two look close." "Of course we are close because we are siblings." "Really?" "Yes. Who would love to fuck your brother? We have the same father, and my mother is the alpha's real mate, but they can't get married right away because she came from another clan. Winston and Wendriel's mother are from the arranged marriage. That is why my hair is red and theirs is black. Hair color doesn't define strength. What if I shaved my hair, then I would be powerless? What am I, Rapunzel?"

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 sat at the back with Faith, while her other friends were in front, with one of them driving. Arlene started getting worried because she was still outside and the sun had already set and the clouds were slowly getting dark. As soon as she caught a glimpse of the school building, she felt relieved, she couldn’t wait to get inside school, take a hot shower and lie down all covered in her blanket. Plus she had recently purchased a novel she couldn’t wait to read. ‘Mafia Princess’ by Chuka Sandra, also known as The Lunar Writer. But then something happened, Faith’s friend wheeled the car to the junction just before the school, and Arlene got alarmed. “What’s going on?” Arlene asked Faith rais

“It’s gonna be a fucking nightmare to fix, but it's not impossible. We’ll need time, some crazy ingredients, and backup.” My mind was spinning with so many questions as I stared at Mama Felz. I knew she was so much more than people imagined, but I never expected this. “I don’t understand. Are you a witch?” I asked finally. Mama Felz smirked, that familiar mischievous glint in her eyes. “Half witch. My mother was a werewolf.” My mouth fell open. “What?”

“Rapunzel flowers.” Marek nods once. “Camoanula Rapunculus. Also known as the Rapunzel flower. He plucked a handful, and the moment he did, the bush withered. It just died right there. It startled him, so he ran. He brought the flowers home and ground them into his Luna’s tea.” “And it worked?” “Better than anything ever had. She drank it once, and the illness stopped. Her strength returned. Her pregnancy stabilized. When the pup was born, she had the thickest hair anyone had ever seen—long, golden-blonde, with streaks of red like firelight.”

I asked timidly. “The story of your mother Ariel is what you don’t know. Because you don’t know her story, you don’t really know yours. Your mother was not a human. She was a wolf. She was from a line of Egyptian wolves that go all the way back to King Sekhemkhet and Nut. Your mother was the 99th generation of Nut descendants. You, Alsie, are the 100th generation. You have a wolf her name is Rana. I met her years ago. You could shift at will by the time you were a toddler. There was some confusion over which generation your mother was. Due to this confusion your mother was bound. We all knew that the 100th generation would be powerful. When it was realized who you really were your parents ha

Her friend laughed loudly and took out of the bag the of sweet potato she had put in it and gave it to her. "You're so serious, Gel. But what I said isn't impossible, right? Teacher Sara is really beautiful; it's not far from being a princess. Her skin is so white. It's like Rapunzel's skin, right? I’ll just eat an apple, maybe I'll see my prince—" "You’re crazy, it wasn't Rapunzel who ate the apple. It was Snow White." Daisy laughed so hard. "Oh, I just forgot. It's Rapunzel who just slept with a prince."

Cora’s POV “Mother!” Zafer stood on his chair hurriedly and walked toward me, “why do her eyes look like this, did you make her cry?” He cupped my both cheeks and stare worriedly into my fluffy eyes. “What are you saying? I’ve done nothing, we just talk about things that only women can understand. Am I right, Cora?” Her gaze is swift to me, her eyes have no stain of lies and only purity. I nodded my head without hesitation, “Your mother is right, we only talk about things… But it’s been so long since I feel something so comfortable since I become an orphan.” I hold his hand and remove it from my face, but I did not let it go.

mom says coming into Olli's room, she walks right toward me and gives me a tight hug, as tight as my broken ribs allowed her to, she kisses the top of my head, and checks me up. "I had some work to do," she says. "What kind of work?" I ask her with an eye roll, she must have had something more important. "I was out with fey business," she says. "What kind of business mom?" I repeat confused, she never does any business with them, how come today? "Someone started the rumour of the queen trying to hurt their princess, Caspian's daughter, things aren't looking too good for their queen," Mom says with a smile on her face.