It all started in 1971 when that mousey looking boy walked on stage to do a simple bassist audition. Who would've thought that it'd get this far? Warning: There are some mature parts in this book, I just didn't want to mark the book as mature because I didn't want Wattpad deleting any of my chapters!! this is an AU so obviously not everything is correct. [started March, 2016 - finished November 27, 2016]

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It's the beginning of the summer of 1977. Final exams are over and 18 year old Monica Brannigan and her best friend Paula leave their troubled home city of Belfast to embark on a fun-filled three day trip to London for Paula's 18th birthday, and to look at the universities that they applied for. But for Monica, three days becomes an eternity when she falls head over heels for Freddie Mercury, one of the hottest and most elusive rockstars on the planet. She stays behind with him and goes on to have a wonderful and romantic relationship, and two beautiful and mischievous children. But after a few years together, Freddie's fame and flaws, as well as Monica's senseless and impulsive decision at such a young age, soon have painful consequences on the happy life that they have built together... (I do not own the rights to any photographs used throughout, except for illustrative purposes. Furthermore, artwork is my own done with the Paper53™ app but however does use compyrigted imagery)

"Come here" he said, patting the piano bench where he was sitting. He started playing something as she approached and sat next to him. ..."She may be the face I can't forget The trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay She may be the song that summer sings Maybe the chill that autumn brings Maybe a hundred different things Within the measure of a day... She may be the beauty or the beast May be the famine or the feast May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell She may be the mirror of my dreams A smile reflected in a stream She may not be what she may seem Inside her shell..." "Go on" he mouthed, as he continued playing. She already felt the tears welling up her eyes, but she did as he said. "He, who always seems so happy in a crowd Whose eyes can be so private and so proud No one's allowed to see them when they cry... He may be the love that cannot hope to last May come to me from shadows in the past That I'll remember 'till the day I die.. He maybe the reason I survive The why and wherefore I'm alive The one I'll care for through the rough in many years Me, I'll take his laughter and his tears And make them all my souvenirs And where he goes I've got to be The meaning of my life is..." She stopped, as he played the last notes. "..She.." he whispered. "..He.." she smiled.

'All colours are the friends of their neighbours and the lovers of their opposites.' - Marc Chagall A/N: Header pictures are not mine and belong to their original owners. Completed: February 2019 © 2016 drowseroger All Rights Reserved

Does anyone ever win in a love triangle?

Mary is new to Gladstone High school. And she meets who she thinks is the boy of her dreams. But is he keeping a deep secret? And what will the consequences be when she finds out? This is a story of true love and death.

I'm good at titles, ain't I? We date the year 1975/1976. John Deacon, the bass player from a band called Queen is caught in a difficult situation and doesn't know how to handle his feelings towards Roger Taylor, his bandmate, who doesn't seem to be interested in him at all. He's afraid, his depression might catch up on him again but the one thing he didn't expect was Freddie, the lead singer of the band, to be the one person who's there for him. John doesn't know what to do. He is surrounded by people who love him, but deep inside he's feeling incredibly lonely. So, this is the continuation of my first story "Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?". You should really read that one first to catch up on the plot :) This is a DEACURY fan fic and should not be taken seriously at all! It was written for fun and for myself to improve my English skills a little. Please enjoy!

"𝐻𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒾𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒'𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒹𝑜 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒸𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒, 𝒥𝑜𝓁𝑒𝓃𝑒." [Angst] [Roger Taylor x OC]

-Prologue- I heard voices, familiar British voices. And foot steps like someone was passing. "Roger what did you do?" That voice? "I didn't do anything Freddie! Bri was talking to her!" The high pitched tone, Freddie? THE Freddie Mercury was talking right now? "Well Bri, what did you say to the poor dear?" Freddie called ME dear! "Well, I was walking out of." A long groan rang out. "Yes, we know that part, now how did she come about?"Brian sighed. "She was walking around looking confused. I asked her why she was back here. She said that she was lost, that everything looked strange to her. When her eyes met mine she shuddered a lot." "Well look at her top she's a fan!" That new voice? "Obviously Deaky! She's here for the show!" Roger spat. Fred exhaled. "We should just ask her why she came when she wakes up and." Freddie stopped because my alarm went off playing Killer Queen. "Where is that coming from?" Brian asked. "From in her bag!" Roger called. "Don't go snooping!" Brain snapped. "Yea mum!" Roger snickered. The sound got louder telling me he did 'snoop'. "What is this...Thing?" Freddie asked. "It's a bomb! She wants to kill us!"Roger and Freddie screamed. I heard a thud. "Calm down!" Bran yelled. "I-I don't think it is, look." John said softly. "Our picture!" I blushed. "I don't remember taking that photo?" Freddie said confused. It's from 1989. I opened my eyes seeing the guys looking at the phone. "It-it's a cell phone. I phone actually." I gulped when my eyes locked with Freddie. A man I thought I'd never meet. "Hello." He patted my hand. " How are you feeling?" I knew it was all real from his touch."Oh Freddie!" I squeaked and hugged him. He chuckled. "Why are you here?" Roger asked with an edge to it. "Um." Would they believe I'm from 2019? I know for a fact I'm not anymore do to Freddie in front of me.