Rapunzel Crying Novels & Stories

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I raised a brow not ready to start a battle this early, “it’s a pleasure to meet you to, mother Gothel.” Her brows creased in solid anger but held out a forced smile, she let out a wicked sigh heading to the cushion, “oh... Rapunzel, why didn’t you lay down your hair? I heard your knight in shining armor displayed a dramatic stunt while trying to help you and now you have the guts to lay down in bed like he didn’t just risk his life for you.” Her tone became harsher each minute words escaped her mouth, but I wasn’t going to let her have the last laugh.

Aurelia ran and hid behind the massive form of Zinjo. “I understand now,” Zinjo said in a simple growl. "understand what?” Aurelia asked. "You are like a cub in the eyes of your people.” Aurelia scoffed and poked a finger into his chest, “I’ll have you know I am considered fully grown among our people. I just have stage fright, and the last two times I used the spell it failed.” "I don’t understand stage fright.” Zinjo pulled her in with his powerful arms and she yielded to the soft fur and pressed against the hard muscles.

I was appalled. “No,” Rapunzel’s eyes filled with tears. “There were only a few drops of potion, and it was not enough to save my mother’s life. After her death, my father did not have the will to live. He gave me to Gerveine before ending his own life. She has raised me ever since. She is kind,” she rose from the bed and walked across to the window, the movement dragging her hair so that coils unfurled, and slithered across the floor. She rested her palms on the windowsill. “She is kind, and is the only mother that I can remember, but I am no longer a child, and I wish…” She ran her eye over Aien thoughtfully. “It is a pity you are not a prince, for you are handsome enough. But I am afraid

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.

I would look great in this. I took a bath and wore the dress. Now I look like a real fairy. I prepared my hands and let out a small amount of black energy and tried to control it to fix my hair. The energy slowly picked up the brush and gently brushed my hair. I smiled at the mirror because of the little achievement that I have achieved. I feel like my power slightly became controllable after the incident the last two days, it made me happy. I hope my parents allows me to take the exam.

I croaked. "That's really the point," he said with a small, sad laugh. "I have to escape all that. I was becoming toxic even to myself. Even Suzu will confirm it." And as summoned, Suzu — our three-legged baby— crawled out from under the bed, whelping quietly. I hadn't even noticed her before. She was clinging to my foot, whining. My throat scorched. I looked up at Yuki, barely seeing through the burning tears gathering in my eyes.

I cried even more. "It's fine, it's fine, baby, don't cry" He reached forward to wipe my tears, but I pushed him off and continued hitting his chest. "It's gone, it's all gone, how do I get my hair back? How do I get my beautiful long hair back?" I opened my mouth and let out another loud cry. Wymond caught my hands that were still hitting him and kissed my knuckles softly. "It's just a simple wish you made, even the dumbest witch or wizard can undo it.. then why are still crying when your mate is a pro wizard?" he asked.

I smile, remembering just how crazy that day had been. I vividly remember waking up with someone yelling, ‘Rapunzel, let down your hair' through a megaphone. It took me more than thirty minutes to realize that I'm Rapunzel and when I finally let down ‘my hair' which was a rope placed at the highest floor of the pack house, my father climbed up and dazzled his way into my room dressed as Rapunzel's mother. It might have not been what I asked for but for an 11 year old girl, it was the best birthday gift in history.

My heart raced in my chest as I tried to break free from the spell. But my efforts were futile. The magic held me in place, suffocating me, as though the very air was pressing down on my chest, keeping me trapped. I gritted my teeth and pushed forward, summoning every last bit of strength I had. But in one final burst, I was flung across the room. My body collided with the cold, unforgiving stone floor, and a wave of dizziness swept over me. My head pounded, but I couldn’t stop. Not now. Not after everything we’d been through.