Rapunzel Icon Novels & Stories

Even though he's covered with beard, I can still clearly see that he's smirking. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Harley." A woman who's wearing black shorts and a black tube bra with black boots walks closer to me. The color of her lips is also black but still managed to look good, with her white porcelain skin. She looks like a goth, a gorgeous one to be exact. "Well, well, well. If it isn't mother Gothel, so where's Rapunzel?" I mimicked her, I just added Rapunzel in my statement.

"is that okay?" It took a while before she nodded. "If it's a yes, then you can nod, then if it's a no, you just have to shake her head, yeah?" She nodded again, and I sighed before thinking of what to say. "You know . You kind of look like this Princess called Rapunzel… she has a long hair pretty much like yours. But since calling you Rapunzel is quite weird, is it okay if I just call you Princess.. " She suddenly glanced up and stared at me in shock, light in her eyes .

I rolled to the side, muscles stiff and screaming, and dragged myself toward the vanity mirror. I looked wrecked. My long brown hair hung in tangled waves, matted with dried sweat. My jawline caught my eye. “Rapunzel,” I muttered, tightening my lips. The name reminded me of Kat. A faint smile tugged at me. Kat was out in that cabin, drowning in the silence Serene had left behind. I wondered how she was holding up. I had offered her my place, but she wanted solitude. I understood. I pulled my hair back from my shoulder. The symbol Persia had called the “beginning” glowed faintly in my skin, amber light pulsing like it had always been there, waiting to burn through.

He dragged my hands with force and moved me to the large table setting when I saw her, the Princess. She was really beautiful and she picked on her food nicely. She had long beautiful Rapunzel-like hair and her ash eyes blinked at me when I walked in. Her blue strapless gown hugged her body perfectly and she smiled at me and I realized how wrong I was, Aiden's sister is breathtaking. She should be eighteen if I'm not mistaken. I looked around again and saw another replica of Aiden, damn! He was beautiful too, a soft replica copy of Aiden. That should be his brother, blue dyed hair with piercings on his lips and nose. His white polo gave him a sparkling look and he raised those similar gray e

he says and silence falls between us until finally Vincent mutters from the other side of the line. "What the hell!" fumes, half sleepy." What time is it?" I let my eyes wander to the watch on my wrist and whistle. "More than waking time, Cinderella." "Rapunzel." I look up at Midnight. "As?" "The right princess is Rapunzel, not Cinderella."speaks, the tone almost condescending. I crack a smile. "And you know so much about princesses..." He holds up his middle finger and snarls half a dozen curses.

The arch seems to say, 'This love, like the enchanted rose, will defy time. As we step onto the cobblestone path, I notice it's lined with ornate lanterns reminiscent of "Tangled," each glowing softly and sending luminescent waves cascading across the petals that carpet the ground. Every now and then, a lantern takes to the sky, as if Rapunzel herself set it afloat. It feels like the lights are whispering secrets to the stars above, singing a celestial lullaby that hums, 'Dreams do come true.' The trees surrounding the path are adorned with decorations that pay homage to multiple worlds—glass slippers dangle from branches in subtle reference to Cinderella, while little wooden carvings of Sim

Rapunzel ‘Are you for real?’ The teenagers laughed loudly, ‘I mean. Fuck, your parents actually called you that?’ The pretty blonde girl glared at them, she had faced this reaction all her life and she was sick of it, ‘Yes they did and you know why they did?’ She snapped back at the bully, The other girl smirked, ‘Let me guess, because you are Daddy’s little Princess?’ Her little gang laughed at her sarcasm, but Zella didn’t instead she hit the bully hard her small fist catching her under her ribs knocking the air from her lungs and sending her reeling back into her friends. Zella stood over her and poked her in the chest,

Zahir asked, making up a dramatic story of his own. "What if it is a dungeon? And he wants to lock us there because we don't like him??" Zian asked "But he likes us. So he won't do that, would he Momma??" Zada asked frowning making her grin. "So you do like him huh??" Ava asked her daughter smiling cheekily and the little girl turned pink at being caught. "He is not that bad. He got me a Rapunzel doll" Zada said with a shrug "He got me the dinosaur toy" Zian said

She was saying she wanted her eyes just like Pascal, the chameleon from Rapunzel. "You are just the cutest aren't you Rapunzel? Come I'll do your nails then you can do mine, I want rainbow color nails can you do that? Are you up for the challenge?" I said as she was skipping her way to the so called nail station that Angie had set up in front of the TV.

She also laughed and took out the camera to take a picture of Astraea. "Hello!" The cosplayer smiled and pinched Astraea's cheeks. "Hi Rapunzel, have you forgotten me? I am the previous young girl who hugs you. "Astraea said, smiling. "Oh, I remember you, Astraea, right?" The cosplayer smiled and hugged Astraea. "I'll take the picture." Zeus took the camera so she could be with Astraea. The woman carried Astraea up and they smiled at the camera. Astraea even told a story to the cosplayer and asked her why her hair was still long while it was already cut short in the movie Tangled. She just laughed at what her daughter was saying and pulled it away.