"Your mine," I tell her, trying to control my breathing. "As your mine." She whispers back, her sweet breath fanning across my face. We smile goofily at each other. I can't help but feel like the luckiest man alive as long she's wrapped up in my arms. ............ Camille is twenty years young. With a long life ahead...
Note: Same disclaimers as any other Jelsa book. "Don't look, or the game's over..." ||| When Jack was five years old, his father bought him a doll. They were very poor, so that straw doll meant everything to him, and he loved it dearly. He even gave it a name: Elsa. One night, a fire started in his bedroom. There was...
A one shot starring Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger, inspired by the Bruno Mars song: Talking to the moon. *Possibly being made into a full length fanfiction*