Rapunzel's Crown Ring Novels & Stories

"Once upon a time, an evil witch trapped a princess, named Rapunzel, in a tower!" "Because of her magical long hair, the evil witch appears to be younger and healthier!" "When the witch left the tower for the time being, a prince discovered it and climbed it out of curiosity!" "And then he beheld the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, with long golden hair!" "Then the terrible witch reappeared, astonished by his ugliness and concerned for the princess, who appears pitiful!"

Just didn’t expect to find it in his hands. I remember the ruby set. A crown and two amulets. One being the amulet of all. That one gave you the power to reign overall. Just if you didn’t know the truth behind you would be oblivious to it for life. That amulet and the ruby crown were a pair. They made both pure gold and rubies.

The room also had a large balcony which had a beautiful view of the palace surroundings. The crown prince had asked her to wait for him in this room. According to him, he wanted to get to know his future wife. Hazel didn't even get the chance to refuse his proposal, the prince was clearly used to getting everything he wanted. The fact that she found him attractive wasn't helping matters. After declaring to his parents that he'd found the woman he wanted to make his queen, he'd then slipped on an ornate silver ring onto Hazel's finger. Hazel was worried. She knew she was dealing with dangerous people who could torture her by using their raw magic. Hazel couldn't help but wonder. What exactly

And as far as I can see they all look the same age. “What do you mean by that?!” Hamstell. Kenrick sighed. “The Crown Prince will need his Marionette once he grows up. And only the daughter of the Dukes and Duchesses is chosen to be his Marionette. He will need this child. So better to take good care of her…” “Right. It’s better to keep this child alive.” Said Parker. I stared at him and let out a wide cutie smile. “She’s cute…” The guy standing beside the door smirked. Gah. I think my face is heating up. I’m so happy! He took my charms so easily!

That was two strikes against her composure and intelligence, and unfortunately for her, the cursed prince was also intelligent because so far he had only done one thing. He had placed the metal ring on the table just between them and scowled whenever he found her looking at it. She avoided looking at the ring at first. But she couldn't help it later. It was a large ring, one that had a seal formed with it. She could imagine some Duke or Minister wearing that. She could imagine a king wearing that, and that was what Ariel's father had been. He was a king so it was normal for Ariel to find such a ring among his father's belongings.

Mission accepted. My jewellery is onyx and silver, dark and glossy against my skin. Finally, Mum places the black crown gently on my head. It’s made of delicate metal vines and onyx stones, shaped to look like it grew right out of the shadows. And it completes me. I don’t just look like a queen—I look like his queen. “You’re absolutely stunning,” Mum says, adjusting the crown like she’s placing it on actual royalty. “Caden’s going to pass out.” “Good,” I smirk. “Let the man suffer.”

And yet not. She looked like a queen. I felt insane pride, my lips twitching at intervals. The new crown waited upon a velvet cushion before the coronation chair. No one had dared reuse the former queen’s. No one trusted what darkness might have been woven into it. This one was entirely new—crafted of white gold, rising in sharp, elegant peaks like frozen flames. At its center sat a large oval moonstone, glowing faintly from within. Smaller sapphires ringed its base, and etched along the inner rim were protective runes, visible only when the light struck at certain angles.

“You are finishing Razel’s embroidery. Campanula rapunculus is the bloom.” “Yes,” I drew the chair that Aien usually used closer, intrigued by her. In my mind she had been an evil witch, keeping Rapunzel prisoner in the tower, however, she was far from that. Like most stories, this one was far more complicated than what it appeared to be, I suspected. “Why were you keeping Rapunzel prisoner in the tower?”

All three of them shifted their attention to the field. Cyan threw away Guren's crown she had in hand, diverting the three's gazes once again. They, who thought it was the same crown they were holding, loosened their grip for a moment. And Cyan used that brief moment to grab Lazul's crown with both hands, bringing it down to Guren's head. Lazul and Delaney attempted to pull it away immediately upon realizing it, but it was all too late. The crown had lit up, to inform it already had another owner, and thus—

The fabric caught light like water holds sky, perfect attire for an audience with Aunt Valinor, Queen of the Seelie Court herself. The silver circlet felt cool against my fingertips as I lifted it from its resting place. Ocean waves frozen in silver, that's what the craftsman had captured in those intricate twists and delicate loops. The pearl at its center caught the light, winking at me like a tiny moon. My throat tightened. Princess of the Seelie Fae, a title that now felt as heavy as the crown itself.