Corona Rapunzel 소설 & 이야기

Because this time she had the role of a witch, she chose that role herself. The scenario is the fairy tale Rapunzel vs Cinderella, Mira is CinderPunzel, a kind girl with long hair and two half-sisters. Ilona and Lusi became her half-sisters. Mr. Jason, the manager, is the prince because his half-blood face wouldn't be suitable as a prince. Wenny has distributed the scenario to all staff who have drama roles.

Bart leaped into the sand arena and strode toward me with his large, clawed hands raised. "Mindy, just cutting your hair wasn't satisfying enough. Now, let's see what kind of filthy body is hiding under that school uniform." I clutched the collar of my uniform with an iron grip, my icy gaze piercing through Bart and straight toward Mr. Rocha on the high platform. "Are you sure you want to do this? If you lay a hand on me today, the consequences will be more than your entire academy can bear." Mr. Rocha scoffed. "More than we can bear? And just who do you think you are? Princess of the Lumin werewolf kingdom?"

Aspan remarked with a hard tone and Falcone was satisfied ” Rapunzel is not fine. She is in a heavy dose and needs medication. I checked her and found date-rape drug which was given before sometime of her bidding…..May be for her bidder so that she didn’t refuse or resist them. My Rapunzel fought a lot with them even when she was injected with chloroform shot and two more injection marks were found. She has cuts and slap marks, even her skin scratched. “ Aspan's voice sounded hoarse. Falcone gripped his gun tightly, listening to his words.

Conri finished off for the warrior as the warrior nod his head vigorously. Conri’s head suddenly turned to me with a deep frown on his face, seeming confused himself. “ Areli…” He trailed away, my eyes on him, wanting him to just spit it out for crying out loud. “ The Vampire queen is a werewolf.”

Was there truly a traitor among them, working from within the school’s walls? Suddenly, a timid voice broke through the tension, drawing all eyes to its source. It was a young girl standing near the front of the crowd, her voice barely above a whisper. “M-my name is Leona Nightingale,” she stammered, her eyes wide with fear. “I-I am part of The Averrant.” Before anyone could react, Caleb’s katana flashed in the air, and with a swift movement, he struck down Leona. Shock rippled through the crowd as her body fell to the ground, blood staining the earth beneath her.

"Good morning Princess Luna. My name is Maya. I am your personal maid and one of your protectors. Let's get you dressed. There is breakfast and then we need to get you to the meeting that starts in an hour." Meeting? Princess Luna? She gazed at the woman wanting to speak, but she shook her head and decided against it. She helped her dress and then led her to the vanity to finish up her hair and makeup. When she was done, Cora gazed at the woman in the mirror again. Her dark circles had been covered up and her hair was half up and half down. The part up was in twists and braids, and the part down fell in ringlets framing her young face.

She seemed sad, a broken sort of emotion overcoming her features. I felt a trickle of shame run down my neck, as I stared at the dejection in her eyes. She pulled her hair up, thread tangled between her fingers, which she quickly twisted off, carefully tucking them away into a patchwork bag, with other scraps of fabric. “Heron. I can’t just go to anyone. I need it to be believable for my father. All of the women I know would take the opportunity and run with it, but they could never convince my father. They’re not-“

But I felt utterly powerless; I couldn’t even feel or hear my wolf within me. “Just a little wolf’s bane poisoning,” Cora said with a faint smile and a glimmer of humor in her eyes. “Nothing too serious. A small dosage is enough to keep you weak and keep your pesky wolf away.” I struggled against the rope again, but it only tightened, digging into my wrists and legs. I winced in pain as the ropes began to burn in my flesh. “And the ropes have been enchanted to keep hurting you if you struggle,” Cora laughed with a headshake. “Face it, you’re trapped.”

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Hi, my name’s Rapunzel Kate Lapuz and I…} She’s so fixated on her failure that she belatedly hears a nurse with a flipchart calling out her name from the other side of the glass doors. “Kate Lapuz! Kate Lapuz! Is there a Kate Lapuz?” “Present!” she blurts out like a student who has nodded off during roll call, complete with a raised hand. “I mean… that’s me!”