10 years ago Christine and Erik parted, now she's married to Raoul and has a child, Gustave. Everything changes once their paths cross again. It seems like everyone is keeping secrets from each other, everyone are a different person than they used to be and soon, drama comes in *story cover not mine* BASICALLY LOVE...
After a year of being separated from her angel and being engaged to Raoul, Christine Daáe realizes that her true feelings lye within the man underneath the mask. In one last desperate attempt at love, Christine flees from her childhood lover and back to the cellars of the opera house. *THIS STORY WAS COMPLETED TWO YE...
*SHORTSTORY* Christine lost her father, then the phantom poses as her father/angel, she meets a man she has lived for years, she has gone through pain and unhappiness that someone like Raoul cold help her forget about. Then as she soon finds that feelings are growing after/during the final lair with The Phantom she fi...
After the Phantom disappeared, Christine Daae has a happy life with Raoul. This all ends when their daughter gets a disfigured face. Christine thinks that it is a sign from the Phantom. Her daughter is rejected by everyone. As Christine suspected, The Phantom of the Opera has been watching them. ~~~I only own the char...
After Christine wakes in Erik's home, she realizes how much she needs her one real family. Erik learns what it means to love and be loved. The family goes through many trials and tribulations, but one thing is for sure: neither Erik and Christine are the same people they were ten years ago, and they are both determine...
It's simple. Christine dies and Erik is facing a challenge to raise his son while battleing his grief. Hope you'll enjoy!
It's been ten years since that fateful fire burned down the Opera House. Christine Daaé has now stepped into a new role; widow. In order to support her son Gustave, she accepts an invitation from Oscar Hammerstein to sing at his new Manhattan opera house. Unaware of the plot conspiring around her, she takes her son t...
Everyone knows the story of the Phantom of the Opera, or at least the one that ballet rats told. This is the real story of the masked genius and the young soprano. The Victome de Changy was not Christine's childhood sweetheart. To Christine, he was nothing but to her but a rich patron of the Opera House who wanted to...
Sequel to I Will Follow You It's been five years since the tragic death of Christine Daaé, and the world is still grieving her death. Her husband, Erik Destler, has kept her dying wish, to raise their children in America, away from their home back in Paris...
Sequel to Say You Love Me Death, love, passion and secrets. Christine Daae, is now finally Christine Destler and is happily married to the love of her life, the Phantom of the Opera. But as hard as she tries, more secrets from her life and Erik's show up and try to stop their happiness. As hard as she tries to pus...
"I had fallen so deeply in love with you that you became my reason to live," A lone finger touches my cheek, as gentle as a falling snowflake. "I can't ever let you go." All her life, Christine has toiled and suffered in hard work for her gravely ill father. But one day, her life takes a drastic turn when she is kidn...
Love, lies, seduction, and deceit. Christine Daae, put the events of the Opera Populaire behind her and went on to marry Raoul. But three years later she still can't shake the feelings for her angel of music and decides to do what her heart says, she leaves Raoul. She is finally reunited with her angel of music...
Passion, betrayal, desire, seduction, revenge. I had never meant to betray him. My entire childhood was spent loving him, wanting to be perfect for him. So why did I leave him for another man? But I am determined to fix this, to right the wrong I made that terrible night. And now I will follow him anywhere he asks m...
To me he had been a friend, and guardian. He was my music teacher, the man who inspired my voice, how gave my voice it's wing. To me he was my companion, my only friend amidst strangers. I had always thought I was nothing to him. But to him I was not just a silly girl to him, though that was I had always that I was...