As the daughter of Pierre Moulin, the army general of the national guard, (Y/N) Moulin grew up rather wealthy, never having to worry about where she'll sleep or if she'll eat. Despite this, she did worry. Not for herself, though, but for all those who had nothing; no homes, no food, no jobs, no voice, no rights.
It came as no surprise that, at the age of 16, she joined Les Amis De L'ABC. Though, what no one could've guessed (except for those who read the title) is just how much she would come to admire the group's leader Enjolras. And who knows, maybe he reciprocated those affections.
A generic, hopefully not too Mary-Sue-Reader fanfiction. Many regrets, much shame, no cares.
And no, you don't get to choose your last name.
Yes, it's a Les Mis fanfiction. I love Les Misérables so much and I love all the fanfics I've read so far.
So here's my attempt at one
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1832 in Saint Michel. A bakers daughter falls in love with a revolutionary. What happens when she decides to follow him to the barricade?
Disclaimer; sadly I don't own Les Mis and I also don't own any barricade boy because if I did, they would've survived. The only characters I own are Juliette, her father and her brother. ♡