Enjolrasxreader Stories

━━ 𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄́𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒 : ❛ he was enough to drive a saint to madness or a king to his knees and oh, how she loved him ❜ [ les miserables (2012) ] [ enjolras x f!oc ]

"Yet here and now, you felt that you, too, had a marble heart which he had cracked with a single blow. And maybe, just maybe, you were cracking his as well." HAPPY one-shots/imagines/fanfics with your favorite barricade boy :) Meant to make you smile. Taking requests! "For Thee & Only Thee" started out as a four-part short story but has morphed into a full-length fanfiction.

This is the full version of "Ring out the Bells" the abbreviated one is in my one shots book, enjoy! Requests are open :)

When Laurette becomes part of the group of friends where her older brother Aundray Laurent is in she would have never thought how desirable it would be to leave her past behind her and start a new life ... for the sake of happiness A new life of love A new life of friendship A new life of freedom ...in so many ways

Lost access to my previous account so I will be continuing Vive la France here. Check out the previous chapters at IndiaRobertson

Literally the title. I update when I've written a new one, which at the moment is not much. Enjoy! Requests are now closed

'Anyone who knows me knows about my obsession with Les Misérables. In my opinion, it's the best musical of all time. Sometimes I wish I could be a part of it. Obviously, I don't mean the actual revolution, I'm not naive. But at least they had something to fight for. I wish I had something to fight for.' Somehow, young (Y/N) (L/N) finds herself in the middle of her favourite musical. Most people would think this was a dream come true, however for (Y/N) it most certainly wasn't. Of course she's fascinated by this place, however, she would never choose to be here. Now, she is trapped in 19th-century France. To make matters worse, her father is Inspector Javert meaning she will have to work 1000x harder to get the Les Amis de l'ABC to trust her.

||UNOFFICIAL TITLE & STORY|| Lou-Anne Perreault works as a waitress at Café Musain, scraping up enough money for her and her siblings, taking care of them since the Perreault's parents' demise. One unfortunate day, she would have the dreaded task of taking over her co-worker's job as she calls off ill, which is tending to the upstairs of the café. It doesn't sound too bad, unless you were there to see the aftermath and ruckus caused by the university students up there. The dreaded shifts turn into ones of curiosity as she uncovers the true intentions of their everyday lives at the Musain... but she can't help but feel irritation towards the leader and what she believes to be 'hypocritical' beliefs.

How am I supposed to die at the barricades when I see my future in your eyes? Love had never been in the cards for Enjolras. He could never take his eyes away from his beloved Patria for long enough to notice women around him. At least, that was the case until the sapphire eyes of a woman from a cabaret began to consume his every thought. I am not Victor Hugo. I do not own any of the characters from Les Misérables.