Chandelier Stories

Rowan has never been good at wanting small things. In the dusty village of Greymill, her endless curiosity has only ever made her strange, isolated, alone. But beyond the forest lies the Gilded with golden gates, impossible wealth, a world she was never meant to see. When Rowan slips inside and is mistaken for one of the chosen children, she doesn't correct anyone. She's told there's a prize. She's told there are rules. She's told no one leaves until it's over. She stays anyway. A standalone fantasy about curiosity, belonging, and what happens when wanting more finally costs everything.

'I'll go with you, monsieur' 'No, Meg, it's too dangerous' ┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄┄ What if Madame Giry said yes to Meg going along with Raoul to the lair at the end of The Phantom of the Opera instead? Will Christine stay with the Opera Ghost, her Angel of Music, or return to Raoul, her childhood sweetheart? All with the help of little Meg Giry.

Gingka Hagane is so used to just having his father. A coupla guys. They can be themselves. But then Ryo gets a girlfriend. Then he gets a wife. Gingka writes about how it all went down.

ʬʬ . chandelitz fanfic ?! disclaimer: i do not own any of the characters

This is a fan fiction on Fitz and the chandelier (and I bit of Sofie and Keefe)... does Fitzes decision do break up with Sophie and marry the chandelier leave him heartbroken???? Read to see what happens

This starts off like any normal Fitzalier story. Our "favorite" Ritz Cracker meets a chandelier. But what happens when another chandelier shingles into his life? Who will he choose? The beautiful, kind, and caring Chandi Lee? Or the sweet, mischevious, troublemaker Chandi Dee? DISCLAIMER: All characters belong to Shannon Messenger except Chandi Lee and Chandi Dee ;)

This continues about Maddie and her story about moving on about her parents death.

Histoire de détective à la HOLMES, rapide et efficace.

Is being a "princess" really worth it?

The hardest moment is loving someone but people judged you. You know you love each other but people think it in another way. This thing is called karma, according to one boy who experienced it. His name was Levi. A young boy who had experienced love in an early age.