Rapunzel All Those Days Novels & Stories

Blue/Ava's POV "Why do you always wear a scarf whenever you leave to heal people?" A smiled as my four years old daughter asked curiously. She was eyeing me with her natural and round coffee eyes. Her cheeks are naturally pinkish. She's fair. Her hair was naturally curled and she's unbelievably taller than a normal four years old little girl. She's also smart and gorgeous. I unwrapped my scarf around my neck that's also covering my head. "Because…" I squatted in front of her and kissed her cheeks. "… Because I feel like granny is always with me whenever I'm wearing this scarf."

“Turquoise? Well, that is a very pretty color and one that wasn’t on the rainbow I made earlier, so you being selfless and letting the others pick first has worked for you.” I pull another ball of light into my hand, then sprinkle the turquoise color into it before handing it to her. “Oooh, Daphne, it’s beautiful,” the other sprites say. “Thank you, Lady Maeve!” Daphne says and rushes to me hugging me. “You’re very welcome, Daphne. Have a great day.” “We will.” “Thank you.” “Goodbye.” “You’re incredible, do you know that?” Xander says, coming up behind me.

I and Agnes had gotten closer and it felt great to have a friend, she was such a great mom and wife. I still haven't met her kids up close but she talks about the with so much love, I wonder if mom and dad talk about me like this or just prefer to boss me and around and lock me up. Here I was talking to my friend and zoning into my thoughts, thinking I was rapunzel and I had let my hair down and welcomed Min, only I don't think he'll ever love me like Fin loved Rapunzel. I reminded myself to step out of my head and focus on the conversation that was happening between Agnes and June.

Within moments of sitting down, my chest felt tight. My breathing grew hard. I leaned toward Ruby. "Could we... remove the lilies? I think I might be allergic." Ruby pouted. "I hired a professional photography team today. No flowers would ruin the shots." Mom turned toward Xavier, her smile a little too bright. "Everly doesn't have allergies. She's been healthy since childhood." Ruby sneered, "Figures. Everly's a Luna now. Suddenly even the air we breathe isn't good enough for her."

I stopped what I was doing and looked at my friend as if she were going crazy while looking at her phone. "What's happening?" I asked, wonderingly, while frowning. Clara even jumped because of the thrill before approaching me. "Look at this!" she said excitedly, then showed me her phone screen. My eyes widened, and my heart suddenly pounded when I saw what it was. "Rapunzel's hair is as long as yours, girl!" she said happily, as if she were thrilled. "What's that? Can I see?" Stella asked. She stood up and immediately approached Clara and me to see what Clara was showing me.

I could only hear Yoel's heartbeat and my own racing heart, intertwining into a frantic yet strangely beautiful symphony. I couldn't tell how much time had passed when he finally leaned toward me and whispered, "Darling, I was wrong. Please don't leave me." I froze in his arms like a popsicle that had been left out in the cold for three days. My mind, which usually ran a million thoughts per second, completely short-circuited when he said, "Please don't leave me."

Vincent growled. Elias smiled slightly as he responded. “Why should I? I warned you…The gown doesn’t serve brides; it devours them. And now…she is next.” Camela struggled against the gown, screaming, “I’m not your replacement! I’m not!” The First Bride's laughter echoed in her ear. “You will be. Everyone ends up being one.” Vincent’s fury echoed through the chamber. His chains creaked as they struggled to contain his strength. With a loud crack, one of the chains broke free from the wall, sending sparks flying.

“What were you so confused about that you thought this was the answer? If you hadn’t passed out, you’d probably hate yourself once you sobered up. You’re terrible—don’t you dare try to seduce me again, because I’ll just give in!” She tucked him in, then went to the sofa and lay down, staring at the ceiling. “This is so frustrating! By tomorrow morning, I might realize it’s more than just a crush—I might have actually fallen in love with you. This is all your fault, Uno!” she grumbled, closing her eyes. But sleep wouldn’t come—not when every touch of his lips on her skin replayed in her mind. The next morning, Manuela left the room early to go jogging. She’d gotten no rest at all, and hoped t

I requested. If I am going to escape at some point, I have to be able to move around... I am going to get out of here whether he likes it or not, and it's going to be soon. "That's a smart choice, I can do that." He brought out a key for him pocket and he unlocked all the chains. My wrist hurts but it's the least of my worries. I sat up on the bed and I rested my back against the headboard. "I know all of this is strange to you and you are confused but I can tell you for a fact that you will fall in love with me sooner than you think and I, Diablo with be your fucking husband."

It was another day, but not just another day. A day of sadness? A day where I'm gonna realize I can cry like an infant. Yes, D-Day. During the rest of the ten days, I had to make sure to give Matthew the best life, I had made sure no hour passed without seeing him smile, and even though his legs were swollen and he could hardly walk on his own, I had always given him a piggyback whenever we're out of the house and I've never been tired of that.