Secret of Moonacre: Hold Me Close

Often times when I'm alone, my mind conjures up the image of the pale white moon. It's large, so large that it looks as if it could swallow dear little Moonacre in all of it's entirety. And then I feel the crushing weight of water, swirling around me. My hands frantically try to swipe the pearls off the bodice of my...

Do You Love Me? (A Robin de Noir fanfic)

Maria was brave enough to save the valley, but will she be brave enough to admit her feelings to Robin de Noir? Will something else happen that makes her question if she should tell him? Find out in my story...