Varian Rapunzel Novels & Stories

No way! “Do you not know Cinderella?” They shook their head as I continued to ask without stopping “Rapunzel? Moana? Aurora? Elsa? Mulan? Ariel? Belle—” “Wait! Wait! Who are these people? It’s unexpected that you know a lot of people we don’t.” That’s when I squealed excitedly. “Oh my gosh! Evander! I already know what to do!” He looked at me in surprise as I took both of his hands. I twirled joyfully around the room and jumped excitedly while laughing loudly. Yes! I have a plan now!

"Zip... up... my hair..." This was all I could say before his large palm brushed up against my back. "Rapunzel" He mocked before pulling the zip down forcefully, yanking a few strands from my scalp and eliciting a painful yelp. Because of my long, silky hair, he used to call me this when we were kids. Today, however, the word Rupanzel was tinged with hatred and bitterness. "That was harsh," I said, putting my hand over my chest to keep my gown from slipping down.

"Oh, but it is not true, my dear Aelanor. I think it's time for you to meet someone." And from behind the doors exited a Female elf of utmost beauty. Her porcelain skin reflected the luster from the diamonds from the walls, and her black, glossy hair fell down to her calves in a gorgeous waterfall. Her face had the same haughty indifference as that of the King. As she approached the trio, her eyes shone red and her ruby lips twisted in a sneer. "This is Moraen, the true, and immortal heir to the House of Zauarn, and your sister, Aelanor."

Chapter 24 Lila on the other hand, had my late mother’s soft peaceful hazel eyes and sun-coloured hair which seemed to glow in the light. Her hair keeps growing longer by the day which has made me give her the nickname Rapunzel – after her favourite cartoon character. She loved to play with it and would often scatter the strands all over her face after it had been freshly styled. “You know I love you very much right?” Liam said, causing me to look at him. My cheeks grew red hot with smiles as I beamed.

Her elegance was making the mirror to go Aww . Her beautiful doe like eyes were adorned with some glamorous liner. The peach tinted lips and her plump cheeks making her face looks like a miracle. Her long hair Cascade down to her lower back . She was looking like a Rapunzel. Haris's Rapunzel. She was busy in admiring her self. Her dramatic nature was lost somewhere today. She wants to feel the love embrace today. She wants to look something more than good today . For him . She was just busy in adoring her beauty when Harus entered the room .

Maeve says. “How do you know?” Rich asks. “You can tell by the color of their magic,” Maeve says, and pulls her magic into her hand. It’s white, nearly opaque. “Mine is clean, clear, good. Theirs has become a dark purple, almost indigo color.” “And this Levana is a powerful witch?” he asks her. “Yes, one of the most powerful of the witches.” “And she doesn’t like werewolves?” Rich asks and I can tell he’s getting agitated.

"Unmated females are usually claimed by the Alpha or Beta of the pack. Unless directly related to them. Your scent is driving Rhys mad." I blinked at her. "But I am mated. I think?" She picked up a napkin, twisting it between her hands. "We all heard Xander's claim on you. We know. True mates are so rare now." She shrugged one shoulder. "You are an anomaly, Rapunzel." "My name is Madison. Maddie, if you want." I muttered around a mouthful of food. "So what's this about true mates?" I noticed she didn't meet my eyes.

She says, and I hear the pounding of my heart, I sniff, holding back tears. "It wrecked my entire existence that you had no reason to live. It's you, Viola, you are the fairest of us all, I named my baby girl after you, and it shakes me to the core that you didn't see yourself the way I see you. You don't like you, you don't want you." She exhales, out of breathe, but continues after.

The beautiful blonde girl in a pink bowtie. "You're Claudia," The second girl in a pink ensemble outfit. I put my hand under my chin, acting as if I couldn't remember the name of the last girl. "You're Anna?" She shook her head. "Rapunzel?" She frowned at me. "no," "You'reeeeee Mirabel, my cuddle bear," Her eyes beamed with joy as she danced happily and hugged my legs. I bent down and gave each one of them a hug before moving to the others.

Rapunzel ‘Are you for real?’ The teenagers laughed loudly, ‘I mean. Fuck, your parents actually called you that?’ The pretty blonde girl glared at them, she had faced this reaction all her life and she was sick of it, ‘Yes they did and you know why they did?’ She snapped back at the bully, The other girl smirked, ‘Let me guess, because you are Daddy’s little Princess?’ Her little gang laughed at her sarcasm, but Zella didn’t instead she hit the bully hard her small fist catching her under her ribs knocking the air from her lungs and sending her reeling back into her friends. Zella stood over her and poked her in the chest,