Rapunzel Ouat Novels & Stories

His beauty made her breath catch in her chest, and she found herself ogling him from a distance. Adnan calmly walked forward, the smile still on his face. "Rapunzel, Rapunzel," he said, "let down your hair so I can climb the golden stairs." Afrah laughed at his wit, leaning forward even more. "I'm afraid my hair isn't that long or that strong," she said. "But we have something which Rapunzel didn't have back then." "And that is?" "Stairs," she replied. "Come on up." *

Mira, as his drama partner, often seems to make mistakes. "Wow, Mr. Jason is the prince of the branch office, isn't he!" whispered Wenny while laughing. Ilona also smiled when she saw him. Drama practice at the office was really exciting and fun. This drama adaptation of a mixed fairy tale has a hilarious storyline. Different from the usual story, the character of Cinderpunzel is a girl with long golden hair with a kind heart who is incapable of doing all the housework. Whatever her stepmother and older siblings ordered, she always made a mess.

Tangled- Book 5 of The Dark Fairytales (An Erotic Retelling of Rapunzel) Trapped in a huge castle from birth by her mother, Rapunzel itches for the taste of the land beyond it. When a petty thief, Noah tells her to drop her hair, she's intrigued by his masculine features and becomes desperate to flee from her obsessive mother. When she finally does, she's thrown into a world filled with passion and with the clock ticking, she struggles to hide from her mother and pursue her innermost ambitions- ride a cock.

She continued shoving fries in her mouth. "Let's think about this logically, what do the words 'Heart, Rapunzel, and Kill' have in common?" She asked nonchalantly. The weird fetish of a certain Fallen Angel is what I wanted to say but chose not to. "I don't know. Unless they wrote a whole new fairytale about Rapunzel being a killer and stabbing people until their hearts stopped beating and they died, then this makes no sense!" I exclaimed, letting out an angry huff. I could feel my face turn red from stress and I hated it.

She looked like she came straight out of a Disney movie. The bell rang. Jane and Emily joined the crowd of high-schoolers. Jane saw Rapunzel entered the building, too. During morning announcements, Jane found herself wondering what someone like Rapunzel was doing in her school. She was too young to be somebody's mother. Maybe she was somebody's sister. Or a substitute? Jane had never seen a substitute with hair like that. On the way to first-period science class, Jane and Emily looked into every classroom off the main hall, hoping for another glimpse of Rapunzel. They didn't see her. But when they turned into the science lab, there she was! Deep in conversation with Mr. O'Hara.

She just hopes she wasn't dreaming. "Thank you, but I'm not a Princess Ibrahil, this ain't a fairytale.." she said sarcastically. "What if I tell you this is a fairytale?" He looked at her closely... "Andrea... I'm a prince!" he said in a low tone of voice. Andrea laughed out loud. "Seriously? Are we in England now? I was actually thinking we are on another planet as I can see too much moons here even at mid-day!" She scoffed.

Caitlyn cried. Declan tried to rearrange his features so that she wouldn’t see the turmoil that raged within him and then turned to see her standing in the doorway. She wore a simple pinky-purple dress, her feet were bare and her hair was in a thick plait that reached the ground and was threaded with flowers. She did a little twirl and Caitlyn clapped delightedly. “I love Tangled,” Caitlyn said dreamily. “Tangled?” “Disney movie,” Chloe replied, “about Rapunzel.”

--- Yuki's POV New hair. New me. Correction: New iconic hair. Even more iconic me. I stepped out of the salon, running a hand over my newly snow-white hair. The dull brown tresses that had yelled, "I pay taxes and cry before bed" were no more. I now looked like an anime heroine with a bad trauma record and a glitter habit. Short—perfect. "I look like a deadly elf," I gasped, peering at my reflection in a window. "A sexy, emotionally unstable elf queen.".

“We agreed not to allow another woman from Muzagah to be sacrificed to the gods of the Suramite to pacify them for Habeb’s sins. We believed that the gods will destroy us if we grant the prince his request. Believe me, my son; I cannot wish to achieve wealth by sacrificing sweet Banabella to Moguzule, that merciless god. Never! She is my daughter. Later, we called out the six girls to spot out the genuine one. It was an easy task. The girls gathered themselves shyly and stood before us for scrutiny. Banabella stepped out. At first, she tried prevaricating; but when scolded by the King to speak only the truth, she said things that were similar to what the prince had said. There were no contra

I’ll never disappoint my parents like that again and will try to make less trouble for myself and for others. I stepped outside and watched everyone do their works. Mom and Lena are still busy entertaining the guests which now have reached forty in numbers. One of them is our island’s elder, Nana Alona who is also a half-fairy like me. She also has long pointed ears but she doesn’t have a wings like a real fairy and so is me. She suddenly met my gaze that made my heart beat fast. She smiled to ease the awkward silence between us.