Rapunzel's Crown Ring Novels & Stories

I find a beer and the guys who got suckered into being here huddled around a football game on television. When she screams, I know she's seen it. Everyone stops what they're doing to look at her as she comes sliding across the floor before jumping into my arms with her legs around my waist. She shows me the ring, as if I didn't pick it out. The center stone is almost two carats, surrounded by a ring of tiny stones and encased on the sides in the same stones. "It's a crown!" she yells, although I suspect only Claire and I would really see it.

The crowns were beautiful; they were the same; there was no difference between the crowns. The crowns were also unique; everyone’s crown was either gold or silver, but this one was gold with rubies, emeralds, and lovely-looking gemstones on it. The crown was elegant and powerful. Jane has never done this for anyone; does she have a personal connection with any of them? Nobody knows her family or background; they just all know she is a witch and the leader of the pillars.

The majority had chosen, placing the crowns on our heads and giving us an incredible weight of responsibilities… I drew a deep breath as I took one final glance in the mirror. I was wearing a long white dress with golden threads. A white velvet cloak, trimmed with fur, rested on my shoulders. I had a necklace with a tear-shaped pearl and matching earrings, but the heaviest piece of jewelry rested on my head. My crown resembled tangled golden and silver thorns with little buds where pearls bloomed. A similar crown was made for Kaan, but his was made of silver and black steel, with black pearls instead of white.

Speaking of that, my crown was also on the table, and I noticed immediately that it also got an upgrade like my dress. “wait why does my crown look different?” I ask as I walk over and run my finger over the jewels. “Mrs. Jillson insisted when I took them all to get polished and tightened.” my mother tells me. My crown was gorgeous, but it was the simplicity of it that made me love it. It was white gold, wrapped around itself in intricate tangles. Before it had one stone in the main center. But now I saw that there were two more stones. One on each side of it that were smaller. And it only took me a moment to decipher that they were mine and Ryn’s birth stones.

Zephyr suddenly noticed a flash of light. “Is that…?” he wondered. He stared at the shining object, and with a flick of his finger, sent out his energy to bring it over. It was a gold and jade ring. Upon it were many intricate engravings, the ring itself also gave off an odd aura. Zephyr had seen this ring before, it was the one the Ice King had worn.

Almost frighteningly beautiful. My silver-white hair had been swept into a high, elegant ponytail, soft tendrils left loose to frame my face. The gown… gods, the gown. Liquid gold silk poured over my body like molten sunlight, embroidered with delicate black thorns and crimson roses that caught the hellfire light with every breath. The train was impossibly long—ten maids had to carry it when I stood, arranging it in perfect waves behind me. And the crown. Not the full Luna circlet—not yet—but a breathtaking piece all the same: black gold filigree shaped like intertwined thorns and crescent moons, studded with blood-red rubies that glowed faintly under the torches.

said chancellor George on his knee with the bouquet of flowers and the beautiful , ruby ring on the box . When the crowd saw the ruby ring , they remained shocked because the ruby ring was an imperial treasure that belonged to the duchess of the empire and was passed down from generation to generation . Only the wife of the duke was allowed to wear the ruby ring . The ruby ring represented power , respect, and endless wealth access to the woman who possessed it . " It can't be.......the ruby king that we heard so much about only in legends.........It's being offered to a human ?!!! " said the crowd shocked and jealous at the same time .

She turned it into a game, seeing how fast she could extinguish and reignite a single candle. When that became boring, she started playing with her ring. Her father had given it to her a few years ago and warned her never to take it off. She never had, but twirled it endlessly around her finger. The strange thing was, the skin under her ring started itching whenever she disobeyed him. He said it was a regular ring, but she sometimes felt like it was enchanted. Almost an hour later, the prince and Lord Delmar finished their negotiations. Unsurprisingly, her father had walked all over the prince in the negotiations and received the better end of the deal by far.

“I won’t go easy on you.” “Wait, will we fight each other?” Musa asks. “Most likely.” Sheril nods. “It depends on that fucker Zao’s mood. He calls the shots,” Kanda says. Just great. I look at her and notice the golden crown on her head, like a circlet, but with a snake head coming out in the middle. “What are you wearing?” I ask her. “Oh, this thing? Zao wanted me to wear it to tie the whole Pharaoh thing together. To enhance the gimmick.”

Brushing out her stunning hair, she put it in a high ponytail added the minimum of makeup and walked down to the Main Hall before she entered she turned and went into her father's office opening the small safe behind a painting and drew out his crown. The heavy solid gold crown had been handed down throughout the generations to all the male heirs, but she was her Fathers' only heir and it was way too big and heavy for her small head. She smiled at herself in his mirror, time to give the damn thing a makeover she thought closing her eyes she held her hands over it and pictured a much more feminine version. When she opened them her smile turned to a broad grin as she lifted the dainty newly fa