Rapunzel Futa Novels & Stories

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

The little six-year old laughed and followed her mother to the supermarket. "Tell me what you did today at school." her mother asked taking a shopping cart "I drew pictures of Cinderella and I read Cinderella and Rapunzel." she happily told her mother as they strolled along "I accidentally colored Rapunzel's hair brown when it should be gold but she still looks pretty." Her mother chuckled as she placed a few items in the cart. "You like Cinderella and Rapunzel?" her mother asked

[ Carrie: Evie Carrie: Im buying the ticket for u Carrie: I dont care u're comin or not, im buyinggggg for u bitch! Lydia: And im gonna match us all anyway! Lydia: We're gonna drag u outta that damn castle, Rapunzel! Carrie: Yeah!!! Carrie: Even if u've cut ur hair! Lydia: We'll kill the witch if we have to! Carrie: Augustine's a guy, idiot

I said, and he laughed. "You're kind of stupid.” "Half no, complete fool just like you, princess," I said to her without further ado, and she opened her eyes in surprise. You can easily be Rapunzel or Aurora, but I guess you've already been told. "I don't have long hair like Rapunzel and I'm not narcolepsic like Aurora, thank you," she said wryly, but very amused. "Come on, you have to receive similar compliments, likewise, you're a princess to me, the princess of..." hatefulness and sarcasm," I explained, and she smiled, showing her small teeth. If you look up in a dictionary, your name will appear synonymously.”

She demanded that I give up my position as his fiancée. This time, I refused. I rebelled with a fury I had never known. After a massive fight with my parents, I set the curtains on fire, smashed five cars in our garage, and destroyed half the house. In a fit of rage, my father sent me to Macro. "Turn Seraphina into a proper lady—then she won't have to come back. If she fails, she'll never return." My world plunged into darkness. But I wasn't about to give up. I turned my fury on Macro.

“What’s the catch Shakal?” “Rapunzel, Princess, your wound’s blood dried up and your clothes dried up with the blood and sticked to the clothes. If I remove it harshly from your wound it will hurt like hell. I have some liquide medicine but it will work when it get proper air. I will pour that medicine but you can't remove your clothes … you need to be calm till medicine work and and detach your cloth from blood” (Please don’t find any logic in this fact, it's totally my imagination…power of an author.)

“Damnnnnnnnn” The witch was smoking hot. Her curves were supernatural. Slender with skin tanned till they were golden. Her black hair fell over her shoulders and covered her body. To be frank, her Rapunzel hairdo was the old thing keeping her from being nude. She pouted her luscious red lips and gently placed her head on her hands. She looked like the slutty version of the moon goddess. I was tempted to whistle. Suddenly it made absolute sense why the alpha slept with her mother. If he did.

“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 want to wake up from my dream. "$21000, I want her now!!" It was an old and obese man who looked ratchet that called the price, I would rather hang to death than become his property. But people kept bidding and bidding and soon I was sold for $50,000 and it was still that obese man. They pushed me to him and he held me by my hair, "we are going to have so much fun together little princess." "Let go of me! Ralph!! Ralph, please save me!" I knew he was alive, I knew he wasn't dead and like magic, I saw a wolf pounce into action, then I saw another wolf and I recognized those wolves from anywhere.

She's something I can't even describe in words. "It's true", I say. She chuckles softly. "Rapunzel is lucky for the way he looks at her" "I don't think so", I say. "You don't?" she exclaims, peeking into the popcorn cup. "He's lucky because he can see the most beautiful view in front of her. She doesn't even know how blessed she makes him feel when she smiles, laughs and even stays herself and he gets to delight his eyes with every move she makes", I say in a muse until she abruptly looks at me and I grasp back to reality, shrugging.