Rapunzel Daughter Novels & Stories

In the deep forest, Rosa wakeup to the loud sound of flapping birds. Rosa's long ponytail is in mess, some of her hair stuck on her forehead and neck. She was sweating a lot last night and there were some cuts on her face and arms. When she opens her eyes, she saw a lot of colorful birds in front of her. They were small and cute, making Rosa remember her daughter, Damia. Sudden tears fall from her eyes. She misses her daughter. She wonders if Damia is missing her and will have a tantrum with Louis.

"Here they are! Doesn't she look happy? I told you, you were overthinking things." Inspecting the earl and Katherine closely, Jack sighed, too. "Help me, Pete! I feel like I'm too young to give my daughter away already!" Pete nearly spat out blood. "Whose daughter?!", he roared. "She is the daughter of the late duke of Sleipnir, idiot! Who would want you as a father anyway?!" Their bickering reached Katherine's ears as a blur. She knitted her brows. Who was so noisy?

he gave the bag to Yin Yue. "As for these..."he took the little parcel in his hand. "These are the things which can prove our miss' identity as General Jiang's daughter "he said handing over the little parcel to Yin Yue. Inside it,there were the jade ID tags of General Jiang Lin ,Lady Jiang Lin and Yin Yue.She touched them with a heavy heart.In the moment she decided to avenge her parents ,Yin Yue decided to never cry again.Therefore she didn't let her tears out at the moment.

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

"I am a friend of your aunt Petra." "I don't have an aunt named Petra," I lie. "You will have to excuse me. I thought you were the child of Cordelia," Endora says sneakily. "Are you not Cordelia's child, Seraphina?" "I am the daughter of the Lycan Princess," I tell Endora. "Of course," Endora says. "But you must know that you were adopted." "I am aware," I roll my eyes. "Surely, they have told you the truth of where you came from," Endora responds.

When the king saw me in Walter's arms, a light smile appeared on his face, "So this is your famous daughter, then? I've heard many stories and rumours about her, and I even asked the crown princess to be here so we could both see this generation's greatest talent." When I heard him mention the crown princess, I suddenly noticed her standing to the side. She was a beautiful woman with pure pink hair. Both she and the king had pure pink eyes, which I had never seen before. "You flatter us with your kind words." "Think nothing of it, but I would like to know, is it true your daughter had already achieved her full form when she was only three months old?" "No, your Majesty, she transformed durin

"The warlord might want to keep her for himself." Hands dragged her to her feet, but her traumatised belly wouldn't let her straighten. She still couldn't take in more than shivering half breaths. The rope pulled harshly, and she stumbled forward, then fell onto her knees, too dizzy to even stagger. One of the raiders grabbed a handful of her long, dark hair and pulled her upward. "Get up!" "Not too rough, idiot! That hair's a selling point! She is the daughter of the master sorcerer."

My mind spins, but the truth is unavoidable, pounding in my skull like a war drum. She isn’t just fae. She’s the daughter of the King of the Fae. Which makes her a princess. And that’s not just dangerous, it’s catastrophic.

The girl who climbed down the ladder a bit ago is her daughter–Princess Raven–the girl that disappeared twenty-one years ago. At first, a hush falls over everyone. They’re obviously surprised, and I have to think they also wonder if Delaney has lost her mind. How does she know this? What if this girl is lying? But then, the woman from earlier, whom I’ve now learned is Raven’s aunt, Nola, steps forward and says, “You look so much like your mother–with your father’s eyes.” Then, the crowd erupts with discussion of just how true that statement is.

Suzanne: What are you talking about? Charles: She just bound me… Alexander kissed me on the temple, chuckling low. Alexander: Haven't you figured it out yet? My companion is a daughter of the Moon… she can bind all the wolves, she can have premonitions of the future, and who knows what surprises the future holds… like hearing what you say about her in private… Tiffany: I demand to see her wolf! If it's true she's a Moon girl, her wolf must be the same color!