Lesmiserables Stories

: Enjolras/OC : Joleigh can see the faults in Enjorlas' plans for this 'foolish' revolution and needs to stop his reckless course for nothing before Enjolras and all her friends are lost to her forever. Trailer Below - - >

A bunch of crappy, cliched, overdone Enjoltaire one-shots because I don't know when or how to stop myself and they make me happy Updates whenever I feel like it/whenever I have a new one. :)

Enjoltaire oneshots!

Who is this man, what sort of devil is he? Javert had always been suspicious of "M. le Maire", and he could not push the doubts from his mind. Valjean, weary of being caught pretending to be another man, nearly fears the self-proclaimed servant of God Javert. Then, suddenly, in one hell of a night everything changes. Both men are caught in an entanglement of confusion, doubt, fear, and... And what? Love? (A.N.: this is a Les Mis BOOK fanfic, not movie or musical. All rights reserved.)

a letter fic in which Grantaire didn't fall at the barricade but Enjolras did.

Talia Jefferson has three rules in life: 1) Never settle for anything less than your best 2) Never doubt your own abilities And, possibly the most important rule of all: 3) Never- under any circumstances- fall in love Talia Jefferson is currently studying at Mountview Academy of Theatre Arts, one of the most prestigious performing arts schools in the country. She must pack up her bags, leave her family and friends back in her dull hometown on the outskirts of Manchester and travel almost 200 miles to the bustling city of London. And she couldn't be happier. Talia is an ambitious girl who dreams of performing on the stage to an adoring audience every night. She will stop at nothing to make this dream a reality. You see, Talia is not a typical eighteen-year-old. She doesn't go out partying and getting drunk every night with her friends. She would rather be inside with more important things on her mind, like practising her scales. She's also never had a boyfriend, but she doesn't care. She sees boys and relationships as a distraction from her goals. So, she has taken a personal vow to stay away from boys until she has made it on the West End. But this could all change when American student Hunter Clarke strolls into her acting class. Hunter is everything Talia hates; arrogant, obnoxious, and worst of all: a distraction. However, Talia can't help but notice Hunter's redeeming qualities, like his talent and of course, his incredibly good looks. Can Hunter be the one to change Talia's third rule? COMPLETED: 24/12/2015

Imagine Enjolras comforting you when you've had a nightmare. Disclaimer: I do not own Les Miserables or Sweeney Todd. All credit for these works goes to Victor Hugo, Hugh Wheeler, and Stephen Sondheim. Any plot similarities to any other works (fanfic, book, movie, otherwise) is purely coincidental. Feel free to leave requests for other fanfics, imagines, one shots, etc. in the comments!

LES MISERABLES FANFICTION. This is a project I decided to create a while ago while answering to the comments of my lovely readers of 'Ballet Shoes, Angel's Hair and Revolution'. This book will be a series of short stories that either truly happened to the characters of my fanfic but were not featured in the main book or little stories of fantasy, alternate universe, things that could have happened differently but did not and still deserve telling. If you want to see Victorie and the barricade boys living through some new and improbable adventures or if your favourite plotline did not happen, here is where you can probably find it all! You are also very welcome to send me your requests for some stories you would like to see and who knows maybe your dream will come true xxx WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR 'BALLET SHOES, ANGEL'S HAIR AND REVOLUTION' Which if you haven't read, here's a link: https://my.w.tt/zVdwo0Ft6V Disclaimer; I DONT OWN LES MIS

𝑅𝑒𝒹-𝐼 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁 𝑜𝓃 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀-𝑀𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑅𝑒𝒹-𝐼𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀-𝐼𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓇 AU: In which Everyone lives and Enjolras has a second chance at life

"I'll be searching for that parallel universe, where we can finally be together forever. Maybe by then, I'll be able to confess my love for you" -An Enjonine Fanfiction (Hi guys! I'm back, After so many years I'll be finishing this story now and will edit some parts of it, If you're interested in reading it, Thank you so much! I'll be doing my best to write it.)

granjolras/enjoltaire texts

August 1832. Paris, France. Pontmercy and all the others are dead, except for Enjolras and Grantaire. Grantaire gave up and left the barricade early, and Enjolras was wearing Valjean's army uniform, giving him camouflage. Enjolras has been dealing with survivor's guilt.

For Enjolras, the past six months have been the most incredible time of his life. Six months ago, he married his best friend Grantaire. Life couldn't be any better - and then, in addition to all of the great things going on, he and his business partner, Marius (both of whom are lawyers at Valjean Law Firm), get to take the lead on one of the biggest trials of the decade. Basically just a fun, domestic, modern day Les Mis story featuring all of your favorite revolutionaries!

A short story about Grantaire and Enjolras. Grantaire had never been very confident or outgoing, and lately his life has been kind of rough. His parents died and gave all their money to his sister, and he lost his job in the matter of a week. So it was not uncommon for him to be hanging around a bar trying to drink away his problems. At first his drinking wasn't an issue, but soon his life loomed over him like an old rotting willow tree. Threatening to topple at any second and persistently pushing bottle after bottle into his hand.

he nods, forcing a smile, because what else can he do? He's not God, and he's not a miracle worker, either.

"Sembri quasi una persona buona, ora che ti vedo bene, con quel sorriso dolce e parole incoraggianti. Chiudi la porta e ti avvicini. Vorrei trattenermi, fingermi offeso, ma la verità è che ogni frase maligna è stata dimenticata." _______________________________________ Piccola #enjoltaire che ho scritto un paio di anni fa e che ho revisionato. La #enjoltaire è una delle mie grandi OTP, portate pazienza.

A bunch of cute, fluffy E/R one shots!

If somebody would ask him how all of this started, Enjolras would answer that it was all Courfeyracs fault. Because of course, it was always Courfeyrac who slid people into the most awkward situations ever.

This is a fanfiction story about Grantaire and Enjolras from Les Miserables. I will writh it on english. I am not so good at it, but yea I trying my best.

In this world, no one sees color until they touch, hear, or even see their true love. Grantaire and Enjolras have never seen color in all their years on Earth. Until the day something magical happens This story is told through color and emotions as well as a basic storyline. Inspired by many tumblr text posts.