Anastasia Rose moves to Paris to work at the Paris Opera House. She hopes to become a singer but when the Prima-donna, also known as Carlotta steps in she is forced to become a maid instead. But there is something about Anastasia that no one knows, and even Anastasia knows little about. Five years ago she woke up in the middle of a burnt house with no memory of who she was or anything from her life. Bit by bit she built herself up with the help of a certain ballet instructor. Anastasia is searching for her purpose, and along the way meets a masked man who quickly becomes her enemy...or something else? This is a E/OC fanfiction
11 parts