Rapunzel Sun Bracelet Novels & Stories

My blood turned to ice. Zyran reached into the drawer and pulled out a small, shiny object. He held it up by a tiny silver chain, letting it dangle from his fingers. The sun caught the silver metal, making it sparkle. It was a bracelet with a small, hand-painted pink butterfly charm hanging from the center. My heart stopped. It was Lorna’s bracelet. I had bought it for her fourth birthday. She never took it off.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I also plan on telling my parents about studying at South Rhine ‘coz the exams will be two days from now. Lena went inside my room with a big dress hanging on her left arm. This is what they want me to wear for this day and I have no problem about it. It’s a pink flowy dress with long sleeves that makes me look like a real fairy. “Happy Birthday Crystal! Your Mom told me to bring it here and to check if you’re ready. I guess I need to leave it here.” Lena left without letting me say a single word. I was going to thank her but she left already. I looked at the dress Lena left on my bed. I would look great in this.

Not even Las Vegas would create a feature theme park like this. “I also have this.” Patricia clears her throat, holding an open book in front of me - it looked almost identical to the necklace I was wearing, the only difference was the stone was oval and not tear-shaped. Two whole pages are written in a language I didn’t understand which contained an image of what hung heavy around me. “It’s a witch’s amulet. If you really aren’t from here and from another world or realm, it probably brought you here.” How does something like this happen?

They are keeping something from her. She had worn the jade bracelet to the salon. As the hairdresser worked on her hair, Scarlett kept looking at the jade as it stayed close to the bracelet the old woman gave her on the moon festival. She looked at herself in the mirror and then back at the jade bracelet. There was something going on that she couldn't seem to put together. It was something unreal yet felt real.

The bracelet had seven pink-centered flowers and one blue-centered one, making it extraordinarily shiny. “Sir, you have great taste. I haven’t told any other customers about this bracelet yet.” Caleb stared at it, lost in thought. He inexplicably thought of Penny’s wrist. If she wore it, it would certainly look beautiful.

She picked up something round, wrapped in an old handkerchief. She unwrapped it and I swallowed hard, my breath caught in my throat as my eyes prickled again with tears. It was my moms bracelet. "This bracelet has been worn by every Lockhart woman in your bloodline. It is the only talisman ever in the Lockhart bloodline. Only a Lockhart pure blood and a pure blood royal can see it. Never take it off." She ordered and unclasped the bracelet. It looked so fragile, it was made of white gold and some very attractive stones surrounded the flat big stone in a circle in front of the bracelet.

At the next booth, we found them: two simple leather bracelets tied with a braided charm at the center—half a moon on one and half a sun on the other. “You thinking what I’m thinking?” I said, lifting one of them between my fingers. Ruby didn’t even hesitate. “Oh, we’re definitely getting these.” I handed the vendor a few crumpled bills, slipping the sun charm onto her wrist before she could protest. She rolled her eyes again, but there was a softness in them now. Something closer to contentment than I’d seen in a long time. And sure, we definitely went back to get those trinkets for the kids.

My mother speaks first, her voice steady but filled with tenderness. “Tara,” she begins, holding out the pouch, “inside is the bracelet my grandmother gave me. She said it would give me the courage to be the mate my pack deserved and the strength to be the partner my mate needed. Now, it’s yours.” She opens the pouch, revealing a delicate gold bracelet with tiny moonstones embedded in the links. As she clasps it onto Tara’s wrist, the light of the stones seems to pulse briefly, as if acknowledging Tara’s readiness to wear it.

I tell him. “Listen to me Perdition you cannot touch that bracelet ever again. It could kill you.” Mayhem tells me. He looks so serious. “What exactly is it made for? I remember my mother having it when I was a child. Sunnie touched it. It did not hurt her. I need answers Mayhem” I tell him. “The bracelet was made for Venus. It can take a celestial life. When it broke it was no longer harmful to you. We need it to kill Venus. If I ever think your life in endanger I will destroy it.”He says.