tangled fanfic

In a hidden tower, Rapunzel’s life has been defined by the walls that confine her and the love of a mother who isn't what she seems. For eighteen years, Rapunzel has lived under the watchful eye of Mother Gothel, isolated from the world, yet filled with a yearning to experience the life beyond the tower’s walls. The dream of seeing the floating lanterns that light up the sky on her birthday has fueled her every thought, but freedom has always seemed out of reach. Then one day, fate intervenes in the form of a thief named Flynn Rider. On the run from palace guards, Flynn stumbles upon Rapunzel’s hidden sanctuary, and an unlikely alliance forms. Together, they embark on a journey that will challenge their views of the world—and their place within it. As they navigate dangers, forge new friendships, and confront their pasts, Rapunzel discovers more about herself than she ever imagined. Along the way, she learns the true power of love, forgiveness, and the importance of embracing who she is meant to be. But not all is as it seems. With Gothel’s manipulation and the looming threat of danger, Rapunzel must decide what she truly wants: a life in the tower, or the freedom she has always dreamed of. And when the truth about her past is revealed, she will have to summon the strength to fight for her future—one that’s free from the chains of her past. In Tangled: A Novel, the magic, adventure, and heart of the original story come alive in a new, deeper way, revealing the emotional journeys of both Rapunzel and Flynn as they find their way to each other and their destinies.

WARNING- The author its not an English native-speaker, sorry about the grammatic errors. We are following our MC in his rebirth in the HP world, but with a much more complicated world that in the cannon, with a priviliged mind, eidetic memory and the previous knowledge of his previous life as his goldfinger.

You’ve spent years fighting for the top spot, and nothing fuels you more than the smug grin of your greatest rival Kuroo Tetsurō, captain of Nekoma’s volleyball team. Every match, every drill, every glance across the net is a battle of pride and skill. The scholarship is on the line, the season is everything, and losing isn’t an option. But when a joint training camp forces you to share a room and a strategy board with the boy you swore you’d never let win, the war between you threatens to turn into something far more dangerous: feelings. And love? Love was never part of the plan.

" Your string's Very bright " Dexter commented~

Sometimes single small change in the beginning of the story can make a huge difference. What would have happened if Sunny upon entering the dream realm met Cassie? What would have happened in the culmination of Forgotten Shore? Would she betray him or the story will follow completely another script?

Researchers and scientists tried to create something to stop evil .They worked hard day and night , they risked anything but nothing happened ! They we're desperate to create this solution and they started experimenting on humans and technology! Dr.Gogh created something ... different , synthetic materials , strings of a puppet ? "Love and hope are the two greatest inventions!" A girl with orange like hair said What if this puppet learned to love? What if this puppet is the solution? What if this puppet knew about her true past? READ TO FIND OUT! [ Disclaimer : characters are not mine ! Also some events here are from mobile legends itself but most of it is just my imagination! ]

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"I continue unpacking for an hour or so and finally, I look at my suitcase, which had an envelope properly placed in there. I pick it up and turn it to the front. It reads 'For You'. I thought probably someone left it in my bag, but I had the sudden urge to open it, but I glanced across the room and looked at it amused, for it felt messed up just like life, and the more you clean it, the more it messes up. I placed the envelope on a table beside my bed and got on to clean up my room.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.