Olivia Murray, a 29 year old successful attorney has had enough with her families intrusion on her personal love life. Mother, father and siblings included have all gone above and beyond the call of duty to try and get her hitched to a man. Just how far is Olivia willing to go to stop the incessant meddling? Will the strong independent woman that Olivia has come to be accept help when she needs it the most, when her own life is threatened and more importantly what will she do when something so much more fragile is put at risk, something like her heart?

This is Avery's story. Her friends have challenged her to get a boyfriend. She failed. Instead of admitting her failure, she made up a boyfriend. Garrett Cross. He is perfect and everyone is dying to meet her new man. After a month of chaos and lies and pretending to be him, she meets the real Garrett when he is transferred to her school...Is he the man she thought she made up? Will he fall in love with her too? (My first story on wattpad. :D)

You might know the story of the infamous Phantom of the Opera. How he was banished from society, and doomed to forever be alone, and how he loved the rising Prima Donna, Christine Daae. But what if there was someone who saw him? What happens when a curious little ballet rat named Isa wanders to the depths of the Populaire and finds the opera ghost? Will he be saved? or is it too late? (I do not own The Phantom of the Opera, or the characters, or the songs. I only own Isa.) Mostly Andrew Lloyd Webber version, but I might add touches of Leroux. Also the title might change. ENJOY! :)

In 19th century France, a journey begins. He's a mysterious artist and composer who hides his past--and his face--from the world. She's a small-town girl with a broken home. When Alana meets Erik, the former Phantom of the Opera, one thing is certain: their lives will never be the same again. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own Phantom of the Opera (unfortunately) and I do not own any of the characters or song lyrics appearing in the Andrew LLoyd Webber musical, or the 2004 film version. They are the property of Andrew Lloyd Webber, and for goodness sake, I hope I can do them some justice!