As young and wealthy heiress desperately runs away from the memories of her noble life in Spain, she turns to France, where she moves in with some relatives (Giry) until she finds a new home for herself. There, she quickly catches the interest of the rumored Opera Ghost, who is quick to claim her as his own. Just as as their feelings begin to blossom, their pasts begin to chase after them, threatening to end what had only just begun. Regardless, their relationship manages to move from dolce to appassionato. IMPORTANT NOTE: This fan fiction refers to the Phantom as "Emil" and not as "Erik."

|| Book 1 of The Shadow's Melody || As a maid here at the new Opéra Populaire I can certainly sense something different. Something missing. It lacked him. The Opera Ghost who disappeared. I know I should let it go. I know I shouldn't constantly think about a dead man. A murderer. But I simply can't. I can't forget about that man I fell in love with those many years ago. I yearned to hear his angelic voice again. I begged for it. Hoped for it. Prayed for it. I called for him in my dreams. The man they called The Phantom of the Opera. I would never have guessed that my hopes and prayers would soon be answered.

You are just a ballerina at the Opera Populare. You are a friend of Christine and never thought anything too strange would happen to you... that is, until you met a mysterious masked man...

An unwilling dancer enrols into the Opera Populaire troop. But things get a little complicated with her on off run-ins with the famous Opera Ghost.

It's been ten years since the Opera Populaire was destroyed. Cecilia has been chained to Christine and Raoul since they took her away. Yet when Christine is called to America and she brings her husband, Raoul, Cecilia, and her son, Gustave along for the trip, they may discover something they never would have expected. With a mysterious circus, a large debt, and danger in places unknown Cecilia goes through a new world utterly blind with only the music of her heart to guide her through it. UNDER MAJOR EDITING

As Ptolemy thought, we are all closer to Hell than we are to Heaven. If you push any man hard enough they can fall right back into the abyss from which they came. ~ Loki, The God of Mischief in The Art of Manipulation They were perfect for each other. She was light, he was darkness. She was pure, he was plagued. He was a ghost, and she was an angel. They had balanced each other like no other couple could. They calmed each other, soothed each other. They came together like Heaven and Hell, joined at the horizon by their love for music. He gave her his music and she gave him her voice. Their love was perfection in every sense of the word. They were also ignorant. Or at least...he...was ignorant. Ignorant to the fact that there was another being who loved him, too. I had loved him, that masked man. I had known him when all he was was a voice to her, her angel of music. I was his companion and he was my dream. A dream that would never be mine. A dream that I would long for for centuries. And now that I had a second chance, a second chance at the love I most desperately desired, I had to make a choice. Do I let things be, allow the Phantom's story to unravel the way it had the first time? Do I endure watching the man I love marry the woman who was so perfect for him again? That woman who was the dazzling soprano Christine Daaé? Or do I take him as my own?

There are some things in this world that just can't be explained, like falling through a mirror, for example. Or ending up in your favorite movie because you fell through 'said' mirror. It may sound a bit, extensive, but it happens. Katerina was a normal eighteen year old girl until she, well, fell through her mirror. Now she's stuck in a film she knows all too well, The Phantom of the Opera. Will she be able to re-write a timeless tale, or will she ruin the one thing she has cherished for so long? Because in this world of unending night, anything is possible.

Cecilia has been playing at the Opera Populaire as long as she can remember. She grew up there with many girls as her stand in mothers. She's known of the Opera Ghost that haunts the halls and stage. She never heard him. She never touched something he's broken. She's never been on the stage. Her weakness prevents it. She never could, never would, or so they all said. She couldn't dance. She couldn't sing. But she could play the cello. I based this off The Phantom Of The Opera movie. I have not read the book but when I do I will make some major editing happen! Please enjoy!!!

When 17 year old Ryleigh Thomas has a nervous breakdown and her friend comes over to comfort her, the two decide to watch their favorite musical, "The Phantom of the Opera." As she is falling asleep later that night, Ryleigh makes an innocent wish. But little does she know that her wish will change her life forever. (The sequel to this phanfic can be found on Archive of Our Own under my account, @mostpeculiarmademoiselle. It is entitled "In Dreams They Came" and was cowritten by one of my friends)

Brie is a huge fan of The Phantom of the Opera,and when she falls through a mirror, she wakes up and finds out she's in the movie, she's Christine's sister, and her life will change forever. Will she follow the movie or change it for good? Erik/OC Christine/Raoul. Story completed, sequel will be up soon.