Hello. My name is Melanie Martinez. This story is about me, my friend Lauren and the school bully Jake. This story contains some mentions of same sex relationships, romance and bullying. I recommend reading this if you are 13 or over. -- [PG-13]

A bunch of ❤️Eristine❤️One Shots. Characters are based of the ones from Leroux's novel as much as possible. Please read and enjoy!

After the war, Cinder is queen of Luna. Kai is still desperately in love with her but is worried her feelings have changed. He invites her to the commonwealth ball, but has she feelings for him died?

For four years, Kat thought she was safe. She thought that she could live a happy and full life with Erik. She'd forgotten about her life before, about the mirror, and Ezra. But now her mother is back along with the mirror. Now Kat must find a way to destroy the mirror and her mother once and for all.

(A PHANFICTION, COMPLETED) Christine needed his music, to be lost in it. To be succumbed and seduced in its dark, tantalizing pull. She needed to see his blue eyes, his eyes that both threaten and adore, those eyes that reflect all the cruelty and heartache of the world. To feel the rush and the thrill his music brought her. To feel the rush and thrill he brought her. She needed-- She needed her angel.

This story will leave you with a journey of mystery, love, horror, and action! Enjoy! :)

Charlotte is a simple chorus girl at the Paris Opera House. Her father is deceased, and her mother left. She doesn't have any siblings either. At least, she doesn't think so. She doesn't think she has a lot of things, actually. A talented voice, a sibling, a lover; the list could go on. But one thing she would rather not know is the curse that runs through her veins. Her mother inherited it, but her father didn't. When she meets the infamous Phantom of the Opera, she is oblivious of such a curse. Their common music adoration brings them closer after Christine Daaé is pulled from the picture. Soon, love sprouts in a beautiful blossom. Charlotte is so caught up in her life lifting love that she doesn't suspect such a curse to twist her fate. How it is even possible that she be one is unknown. Fantasy is right beneath all of our senses. And Charlotte seems to bend the rules of reality when she triggers this newfound side of her. (I do not own the Phantom of the Opera, only my OCs!)

Don't you ever just wonder what it would be like if Phantom, Christine, Meg, Raoul, Madame Giry, Carlotta, etc, had a phone and texted each other? Well, in this story, you get to see what they text about! And how they react to phones!! I guarantee that this story will make you laugh or at least put a grin on your face! *NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE 2004 MOVIE 'The Phantom of The Opera'

Sometimes, it is best to begin at the end. Angel Hands, by Cait Reynolds, begins at the end of The Phantom of the Opera, revealing, for the first time, the true story behind Leroux's fantastical tale and the real fate of the Phantom himself. When the Opera de Paris is purchased and renovated, years after a mysterious fire nearly destroyed it, the Phantom finds himself unexpectedly resurrected - in the form of a young boy hired by the manager's daughter to play pranks on the cast, crew, and audience. After all, the return of the infamous "Opera Ghost" can only be good for ticket sales, and Mireille Dubienne is determined to see her father's investment become profitable. Plain, shrewd, and proud, Mireille pours the rage of her disappointed hopes and looming spinsterhood into helping her father manage the Opera de Paris and making it a success. What she doesn't count on is the real "Opera Ghost" deciding he no longer wishes to be an understudy in his own domain, the theater that Mireille believes is hers. The Phantom and Mireille push each other to the limits of their cunning to control and manipulate each other, with no game too low to play. With each passing day, the stakes get higher, until surrender is no longer an option for the Phantom or Mireille. Every trick and betrayal drives them toward a startling truth that will change more than one life forever: you can't love what you hate...but you can desire it.