Phantom Nocturne (A Phantom of the Opera Fanfic)

Phantom Nocturne (A Phantom of the Opera Fanfic)

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Phantom Of The Opera
What if the Phantom wasn't actually the villain? What if Raoul wasn't Christine's true hero? And what if there really were supernatural forces at work within the mysterious Paris Opera House? In this short story re-imagining of The Phantom of the Opera, roles are reversed, new twists abound and anything can happen: Strange and disturbing things are occurring at the opulent Opéra de Paris. Though everyone is quick to blame the opera ghost, Christine is reluctant to believe it, for he is her mentor...her angel of music. Upon the appearance of Christine's childhood friend, Raoul, matters worsen. Both men want her, but who is worthy? In these trying times, whom should she trust?
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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

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