On the night the Opera Populaire was consumed by fire, Erik rode into the wilderness on horseback, discovering an expansive castle that... Belonged to him? He lived there, all alone... Until Christine happened to show up at his doorstep. But why was she there? Where was Raoul? What if Erik and Christine both had... A fatal flaw? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Information: • In introducing Erik to Christianity in this fanfiction, I do not mean to play the part of God. "Fatal Flaw" is just a fictional story, and I really wanted to see Erik find the Light. In real life, however, only the Lord can make this happen. • The characters in this story belong to their rightful owners (such as Gaston Leroux and Victor Hugo), not to me. All I've done is taken them and written a fanfiction about them.

What if the curtain never fell? What if that bullet had never killed Christine? Could it be too good to be true? Christine Daae wakes up on a pier surrounded by frightened faces. She recognizes no one. She is thrown back into her life with out being able to remember what it was. She is a mother? She was a wife? Who is it she feels, but never fears, always standing by her side? The Phantom must fight himself now. How can he help Christine to remember their love without showing her the monster he once was? And their son...He needs her back. His world, his light, his Angel will remember their story. He will write the songs of their other time brought to life. (All rights to songs/ Characters/ Mentions of previous story lines go to Andrew Loyd Weber & whom ever else those rights concern.)

Another fanfic because there can never be enough Erik and Christine. This story is a mix of ALW's phantom, Yeston/Kopits phantom, gaston Leroux's phantom, and whatever my crazy imagination thinks of. ENJOY!

Christine Daae-Fourteen years old, in love with a boy who ran into the sea to fetch her scarf, quickly losing her father, and caught in a trance by a voice she hears in the dark. Will she marry the boy who she met at a beach? Or will the voice's face appear from the shadows?

Alternate ending to phantom of the opera. A little bit of LND will be in the mix. Christine chose Raoul but can she live with that? She wants to return to her angel but will he still love her?

Christine has left a tormented Erik behind. He spirals into a deeper depression, slowly losing his mind. -WARNING SELF HARM & ALCOHOL ABUSE- Volume 1:Erik's POV Volume 2: Christine's POV

Where Erik Delozier, a man treated as a monster, meets Christine Daae, a girl treated as an angel. What will come of it? A kidnapper, a victim.. A bit of an insane Erik.. Fear can turn to love... But will it?

Approaching the old opera house was much more difficult than Christine Daaé had imagined. Not because of the fallen debris, or the scorched marble staircase she had to climb to reach the top. Nor was it the bittersweet memories that began to flash through a deep and pushed away piece of her consciousness when she managed to open the door that lead inside. No, what was difficult was the task she had set for herself, the entire reason she was there: to find Erik. (Editing)

Love, lies, seduction, and deceit. Christine Daae, put the events of the Opera Populaire behind her and went on to marry Raoul. But three years later she still can't shake the feelings for her angel of music and decides to do what her heart says, she leaves Raoul. She is finally reunited with her angel of music, but things don't go right. From jealous lovers to close calls with death, Christine's love for Erik is put to the test. What will happen to them? I do not own Phantom of the Opera. *Copyright all characters created by me are mine*

Sequel to my story- In the Presence of an Angel. She was his muse, his reason for being, his everything. Without Christine Daae in his life, Erik Delozier feels he has nothing to live for. He thought he could let go and move on, but that was before he saw her again... He hadn't known she would visit the mansion on the exact same day, at the exact same time as he. It was fate. It couldn't be denied. And he wouldn't ignore fate...