Not Alone Anymore

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A Promise

I did not believe in love. Or kindness. Or goodness. I was Eponine Thenardier, a hardened criminal even at the age of sixteen. I could not see any hope in this hard, cruel world. Then he came along, and with one promise, changed everything...

Forever and Always

Eponine's life changed the minute she met the dark-haired, blue-eyed wonder Marius Pontmercy. She knew from the minute she saw him that she loved him, but is it possible that Marius could love her too? Sure, he fell head-over-heals for Cosette, but is Eponine the girl he truly desires? And what happens when the leader...

The Beating of Your Heart

When I saw Eponine Thénardier for the first time, I only saw the girl with the reputation. The Jondrette girl. But then she got into my head, pulled me into her world, and I finally opened my eyes... *Rated PG* (ENJONINE FANFIC)

Love is Everlasting - An Enjonine Romance

She is the Jondrette Girl; tough, rebellious, capable. Her life is cruel and unforgiving, but it doesn't stop her from surviving in the harsh reality. He is the Marble Man; out-spoken and level-headed. As a young boy, he had to leave the people he loved the most. Is it even possible for these two strong-minded peopl...

When Tomorrow Comes

When the beating of your heart echoes the beating of the drums, it is the future that we bring when tomorrow comes! *Rated PG* (LES MIS FANFIC)

In My Life

In my life, there's been no one like him anywhere... *Rated PG* (EPONINE FANFIC)

In The Rain

What will happen if the events on the barricade go slightly differently? When an unlikely pair are drawn to one another? Or will it be too late? ENJONINE I'm not Victor Hugo (or any deceased French guy!) so unfortunately I don't own these characters or the awesome story I took them from - all I own is the story I'VE w...

Not a Dream

"One rainy night in Paris, there was a girl running. The brisk wind cut through her wet, tattered dress. She felt like she was running for hours through the slums of the city, when in fact, it was only minutes. She knew he would send someone after her but she dreamed he wouldn't. She wanted to be free of him; escap...

Žít na moment v barvách trikolóry

Jaké by to bylo, kdyby vám skončil úmorný den ve škole, vy byste nasedli do vlaku, který by vás měl odvézt domů, ale vlak by nedojel? Mašina by zastavila uprostřed ničeho a v černočerné tmě byste neviděli ani na okolní lesy. Jediné, co by probudilo vaši pozornost, by byla baterka průvodčího či řidiče, který vystoupil...