Rapunzel Tattoos Novels & Stories

It’s rare that I dress up. As I stared into the mirror, barely recognizing myself, I realized I am the spitting image of my mother. I have every one of her features. I twirled around to get the full effect of my dress. It’s long and puffy like a princess, with no straps and a low back that shows the one tattoo I could get even though my father was covered in them and every male pack member. The tattoo represented my human, wolf, and witch. It’s the moon, earth, and a ball of magic intertwined into a triangle. It reminded me of the greatness I can become and will hope to one day achieve.

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.

, which is somewhat reassuring because it minimizes the possibility of anything surprising her. Talking about characters, Mrs. Lapuz can understand why Kate likes this Kayzel_123. She looks like a cross between Disney’s Rapunzel and Joan of Arc. From the neck up, she’s the typical damsel in distress complete with golden wavy locks and a tiara, but for the rest of her body, she’s like her own knight in shining armor. However, Mrs. Lapuz can’t, for the life of her, figure out why Kayzel has lady bumps on her breastplate.

She added. “Amen to that!” they answered in unison. Shortly after, Clarise discreetly marched to the balcony and posted another cryptic message on the public forum. ~Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair!~ She posts. Telling Hannah that she needed to get off her impenetrable tower of sorrow, and meet people and possibly her prince. At the end of the message she posted, she added a dating app link that Hannah could use. MEANWHILE...

he teased, sitting in between my feet. "Okay, any preferences?" I probed, letting his hair fall from his man bun to just above his shoulders. "You know, you kind of look like Flynn Rider from Tangled with this hair," I smirked. "I don't know the different plaits so you just do whatever you want," separating his hair into three I began to plait his hair. "So if I look like Flynn Rider then does that make you Rapunzel, princess?" Gasping my mouth fell open, "you are such a flirt," my cheeks once again sporting a red hue.

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.”

The once blonde hair shedding itself off into a golden, longer version that was almost similar to Rapunzel’s. “Lena is the treasure?” I whispered, a sharp breath escaping my lips.

As Elio moved, the phoenix looked like it was about to fly right off his back. The tail of the rainbow phoenix tattoo stretched all the way down his back, hinting that his whole body might be covered in mysterious and strange designs. A girl gasped in amazement, "Wow, look at his back! He's got a huge tattoo, and it's kind of scary!" "This dude's gotta be bad news. Why else would he have a tattoo and one that's so out there?" "You got it. He's got a twisted mind, for sure. I mean, all the tough guys get dragons, tigers, or lions. Why'd he go for a phoenix?"