Uriel doesn't know where she is. Or who she is. All she remembers is her name and two yellow eyes with a deep voice. All she has is a dagger and a small brown notebook with rules about weird things. Things called "Dreamshade" and places called "Neverland." All she knows is that she should follow the rules, or she will get hurt. Rule #1: Try to avoid people, especially people named Peter Pan. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Once Upon a Time or any characters IN Once Upon a Time. All rights go to their rightful owners. ALSO: I will not be sticking closely, if at all, to the plotline of the show, just because.... I can't. I just can't. It's too amazing to change. This work is completely MINE. ~Emma

Everyone knows the story of Peter Pan. Some people even know the real one. The one where he abandoned his son in turn for eternal youth. Where he later had to search high and low for the "heart of the truest believer", but what they don't know, is what happened in the time in between those stories. A time even before the Darlings. A time when a girl came to Neverland. A girl that would turn his whole world upside down and inside out

Camilla McCallister is a wild and free-spirited 16 year old, but when her dad decides that he can't handle her any more he sends her away. Camilla is sure she can't be tamed, but when her boat gets sucked in a whirlpool and she awakes on an island with a mysterious but sexy boy{Peter Pan} will she be proven wrong???

To me, Peter Pan always seemed like he can get any girl's interest. After meeting him for the first time, I have decided that my fate didn't belong to him. Peter, untainted by my rejection, took it as a challenge. A game, if you prefer. 10 days for me to fall in love with him which meant 10 days for him to prove himself to me. If I didn't reveal any feelings towards him by then, I was granted access off the island. But if I caved in to him, I, Amber Hawthorne, would never leave Neverland ever again. One problem, everyone knows that Peter Pan never fails. {FINISHED, BUT EDITING}

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this is the sequal to 'believe in Neverland' Pan has been on the search to find brooklyn for two months. She has been with the dark one since he took her. Will he be so happy to see her when he sees what she has become?

"I don't want to exist, I want to live. I want even the darkest pieces inside her. I want to kiss the sorrow off her skin. Isn't that what love is? Isn't that what this beautifully constructed torture feels like? But I want the same from her. The power-hungry part of me wants something in return. I want her to love even the most monstrous parts of me. I want her to love me for the madman I am."

So this is how my life is supposed to be. I always wondered what it would be like to meet Pan and now I know. he's heartless, deceptive, demanding, irritating but yet I still find something about him attractive. URGH! why me? A class is taken from school by Pans shadow and they find themselves face to face with the boy himself. There is something different about one girl though,Brooklyn. she's not afraid of Pan and willingly joins the lost boys. . Join them on their adventures as they go through changes, hatred, love and pirates! . slow beginning, but it gets more interesting the further you get. one of my first few story's so it probably isn't that good.

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"

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