Russian Rapunzel Novels & Stories

Like a closet for my clothes! I smiled when I saw the boat scene in the TV. Tangled was my favorite movie ever. They're so sweet and cute. I'm like Rapunzel, too! I have whitish brownish hair too. What do you call it? Oh yeah! Blonde! But I didn't like it much. One girl from the orphanage before said that blondes are dumb. But Madie isn't dumb. I'm smart! Like an explorer! I wanted to have what Rapunzel and Eugene has. I wanted someone to save me, too. And then if I'm strong enough, I can save him too!

And he likes the idea of an arranged marriage between the two kingdoms. *Duchess Winter* - She's a 24-year-old Beta with dark brown hair and eyes and a love for gossiping. She's Princess Zoey's best friend. Despite the age gap, they are really close friends. And she dislikes Prince Patrick because she thinks he is pretentious. *Peasant/Baker Micah* - He's a 19-year-old Alpha with brown hair and eyes and a love for baking and making dolls. He's a baker who works with his parents in a small bakery that makes the Queen's favourite cookies.

Surprising for the wild girl she once was. “I know my place. Let’s focus on what your brother is saying,” Leo remarks coldly before turning his attention away from her and wrapping his arm around his woman’s shoulders. Hmm… seems he’s handling the vampires carefully. “You have no idea what lies in our country,” the Russian Princesa says quietly. “Well, your brother is about to tell us. Unless, of course, you will tell us something of more importance,” Skyla adds, her voice sharp. “Queen Skyla Rossi, I have heard-” but she is cut off when her brother’s voice rises a few notches, and she instantly falls silent.

Majori’s POV: I… am not dead? With great effort, I lifted my eyelids, feeling exhaustion deep to the bone. The first thing I saw was a high ceiling covered in old European motifs. The gilded patterns had faded with time, forming roses and winding grapevines that intertwined like a frozen garden suspended in the air. At the center hung a massive crystal chandelier, its glass droplets scattering faint light across the ceiling cold, yet exquisitely beautiful. This… was the room Vincent had given me when I first came to the Silverfang Pack.

“I thought you’d never ask. I know a maid over at the Stone mansion who’ll let us in. And before you ask, I already picked out the perfect dress and mask for you. I was just waiting for you to say yes!” Rue worked a second job as an assistant for one of the most famous stylists in Empire City. “You’ve thought about everything,” I said, hugging her. “All I’m asking is for you to have fun, bring back some cake for me and make sure you come back at midnight so I can return everything I’m lending you for this party, okay? I’m not kidding. You need to be home by midnight or I’m gonna lose my job!” I was nervous. Could I really find my prince charming in that sea of eligible, powerful men? I don’t

Even though he's covered with beard, I can still clearly see that he's smirking. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Harley." A woman who's wearing black shorts and a black tube bra with black boots walks closer to me. The color of her lips is also black but still managed to look good, with her white porcelain skin. She looks like a goth, a gorgeous one to be exact. "Well, well, well. If it isn't mother Gothel, so where's Rapunzel?" I mimicked her, I just added Rapunzel in my statement.

I'm in Disneyland, though I have never been there. A Blue Jay roamed around me, and I followed it as it flew in the direction of the woman in the center. The birds land on her elegant finger as it chirps. I study the woman gets every detail while I admire her beauty. She sat, to her side, showing her womanly posture. Her skin is light like porcelain, and her hair is as dark as mine but more vibrant and long almost to the floor - Rapunzel's hair. Flowers were decorating her hair as butterflies flew around it, making her appear more like a Goddess than a queen. Compared to my hair, I wish I would ask what kind of shampoos she uses to keep her hair so healthy and smooth. Her dress is unique as

- He said, leaving there, closing the door after. Zombies, corpses, he wouldn't take more than a grey, hard, and cold body, but curiosity won him over, at that time, when he turned around, his robe opened, revealing a penis that looked like a rock. In front of him, there was the most beautiful nymph, with pale skin, without looking dead, with stone veins around what would be the biggest breasts he had ever seen in his life, wide thighs, tall, muscular woman, her face angelic, a real Russian Rapunzel-style long hair nymph, it just might be.

"Oh, my god! Miss, please stop saying that. The only person I want to fuck is Rowan!" Zena looked genuinely disgusted at the idea of mating with Winston, so I asked, "But you two look close." "Of course we are close because we are siblings." "Really?" "Yes. Who would love to fuck your brother? We have the same father, and my mother is the alpha's real mate, but they can't get married right away because she came from another clan. Winston and Wendriel's mother are from the arranged marriage. That is why my hair is red and theirs is black. Hair color doesn't define strength. What if I shaved my hair, then I would be powerless? What am I, Rapunzel?"

My toes got curled and I giggled. “But Flynn Rider wasn't a prince,” he said. “He does become a prince upon his marriage to Rapunzel, the princess of corona,” I clarified. He nodded, still smiling and I continued. “Their love at first sight was so mind-blowing that I tend to wish for something like that. Something magical,” I said with a day-dreaming expression. “That's for Cinderella story. There was no love at first sight in Tangled,” he corrected and my eyes flashed with surprise.