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I Remember (A Les Misérables / Aaron Tveit fanfiction)

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Reads 4,166
Votes 161
Parts 11
Time 2h 55m

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You know how they say that true love always finds its way? Through time and space, through war and peace, through the oceans and deserts, love always finds it way. . . A soul broken in half, fallen on the opposite ends of the earth, will stop at nothing until it reunites with its other half. And the soul will forever remain restless for the impossible search must never be stopped, for the only way to salvation is the joining of the halves. 

This is a story of love larger than life, larger than death, of love that doesn't know the boundaries of time and space.

This is a story of a girl, who doesn't know anymore who she is. 

Éponine or Victoria? 

A street urchin from 19th century Paris, or a movie star from 21st century New York? 

This is a story of a girl that can't tell what is dream and what is real, a story of a girl that needs to find her love in both worlds, hoping that one day she'll know what is true and what is pretend.

Hoping that one day she'll remember...


Disclaimer: 

I do not own Les miserables, its events and its characters, they belong to genius Victor Hugo!

I do not own lyrics taken from Les mis musical - they belong to the amazing creators of the show

I do not own Aaron Tveit or any other famous people used in my story.  They are real people, but I'm using them for the works of my imagination.

For the purposes of my great story I made Eddie Redmayne's eyes brown 
 
I do not own the pictures on the cover of my book, however the collage was created by me!

Other things belong to me: my ideas and my made up characters.  So please don't copy! And enjoy!All Rights Reserved

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The Journalist, The General, and The Pirate by Acid5801

Decades. He'd wasted decades of his life doing what? Chasing the minuscule sparks of passion to ease the aching void in his chest? Wasn't there something better? Someone to guide him away from the misery? Distract him from the life he couldn't escape from? There were days he didn't know which way was up and where the sea began. Where the skies collided with the dirt and delved into the inferno of the hells. The whispers of creatures that should have had no interest in a mortal caressing the shell of his ears. Beings he believed to be just as mortal as himself and if one observed their flaws they might have been. Walking the city grounds and sailing the oceans as easily as anyone. Blockades of fire and ice prevented their hands from intertwining. Now he balanced atop the wall. Grabbing both with shaky arms and keeping them close. Please don't leave. Fangs and claws used to claim him. Gentle kisses and caresses to calm him. Breathless words pulled him deeper into the madness. Further into inky darkness speckled with blinding light. Granting him everything he never knew he'd wanted. A dream come reality. Strange how love could spark from pain. How fickle. And how much he only wanted more. ((Heelloooo, thanks for clicking. :3 Its been quite a bit since I've written anything but I wanted to try something new. Been into making my own novels and stories and this ones an au based around the chars of my current works. This is gonna be a m/m story. Well theres three of them but who doesnt love a love triangle. Hope ya'll enjoy my for funzies story with love, heartbreak, and gay ass sex. At least weekly updates but possibly more often. We shall see haha. Feel free to ask questions or comment your thoughts, I love those Now, quick warning that there are dark themes involved in this story including manipulation, power dynamics, and dubious consent. Those chapters can be skippable without losing too much plot but I'm warning in advance that viewer discretion is advised.))

Potential for Darkness (Peter Pan)//(Robbie Kay) by x0xShadowangel

"You have two options. You can suffer through the fires of our passion with clenched teeth, writhing in agony, or you could become one with the flames, dancing in the night skies, burning through everything in your incendiary path, indestructible, immortal from our love, leaving in your wake ashes and smoke in the annihilation of your creation." ... I have lived for centuries, yet I've never felt this chaotic feeling run through my veins before. This burning across my skin like fire and the scorching in my lungs, making me unable to breathe when she is close, and yet also when she is far away. I've never felt this perverse pleasure when her eyes fell on my lips, when a pleased sigh escaped her mouth underneath my quivering touch. I've never felt this need to be with someone as I did with her, the burning ache inside me when she was gone, clamoring me to be by her side. And I've never felt this fear before, this twisting, gut wrenching feeling of disquiet that lurked day and night in the back of my mind, slowly eating away at my sanity, pouncing upon me whenever I had the misfortune to think about her. Is that what love is? Or is it just the feeling of one psychopath falling for another? Highest ranking : #1 in Neverland

Cœur De Pierre (Heart Of Stone)/ Enjolras Les Mis by RaefireMoon

(Under Rewrite) All Enjolras cared about was his revolution, his Patria. He had no time for women. Even if he did, he could never find one who he deemed worthy for his affection. It seems this Apollo will always remain of stone until the day he dies. That was until a certain woman started working at the Cafe Musain. Stubborn, annoying, and down right infuriating to the red coated revolutionary, Ninette seemed to shake him down to his core. Could his heart of stone be cracking? I do not own any characters or plots created by the writer of Les Miserables or the stage production. This is my own story plot and has my own created characters. I do not own any music in this story. All rights go to the creators and the owners of the youtube channels they appear in.

𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ⋆ 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐥𝐫𝐚𝐬 by peterpansyy

❝To love another person is to see the face of God.❞ ⋆ France, 1832. He was a charming young man capable of being terrible. She was a brilliant young woman capable of so much more than she had been given. When their paths cross one dark rainy night in Paris, they will form an unlikely bond that will start the fire of a revolution and possibly, a romance. ⋆ Based on the 1845 novel written by Victor Hugo, the musical written by Claude-Michel Schönberg, & the 2012 film adaptation of Les Misérables. { Enjolras x Original Character }

Where Does the Red String Go? -Miraculous Ladybug AU Soulmates by MiraculousINeedHelp

As soon as you're born, the Gods tie a red string around you and your soulmate. If you follow the end of your string, you'll find your second half. Your everything. The person who knows more about you than you even know yourself. Except, sometimes the strings can be tangled, and you'll end up with someone else. Most of the time, it's your worst enemy. Marinette's the normal girl with a normal life. Except for the occasional fall and the incident that occurred years ago, her life is fine. But then she meets Luka, whose red string is connected to her. Then she meets Adrien, whose red string is connected to her too. One is her soulmate, the other is her worstmate. The person that's everything you hate. The person that will do anything to get rid of you. And it's the person she least expects. "Roses are red, a song like a clarinet, here lies the body of a Marionette...." no smut in this story so if your horny go somewhere else :) Note: I don't own the incredible cover of this story or the characters. I only own the plot and characters that aren't in the MLB world.

Odette || Les Misérables {Marius P.} ✔ by LittleMissZodiac08

Two friends, Marius (born in 1810) and Odette (born in 1813), grew up in the life of the luxury. Their wealth never clouded their judgement, and neither did their poverty when the money was stripped away from them. More like they were stripped away from the money. Odette's mother died when she was fairly young, and after her father remarried, he was shortly reported missing after heading off to battle. A cruel step-mother cut Odette out of the life her parents wanted her to grow up in, and she was forced to work in the streets from age thirteen in 1826 till 1829 when she was reunited with her best friend. And now she works to keep herself and her new found family going, whilst fighting. Fighting hard for a better shot at survival. But what if someone is one her mind? What if she is on that person's mind? What if it's only those two left by the end of it all? Started: 6th August 2019 Finished: 1st October 2019

If We Lived by hirgo1234

Remember the Les Miserables 2012 movie? Enjolras and Eponine die by risking their lives. What if they did risk their lives, but realized that they actually did not die? What if they went to Marius and Cosette's wedding? What if they fell in love with eachother? What if they did live through the barricade battles but had to leave eachother because of family and friends? Would they ever see eachother again? Or will they go their own ways, date others, and forget about one another? Read my story to figure out if Eponine and Enjolras find eachother and have a happy ending!

Always there singing songs in my head (A Phantom of the Opera fanfiction) by TheCreator900

Erik has been searching for his soulmate for a long time. You see, he can hear his soulmate singing in his mind but he's never known whose the voice belongs to. For a while, he thought it was Christine because she could hear a voice too. But he later learned it was her childhood sweetheart, Raoul. After his many murders and accidentally burning down the Opera House, he searches for his mysterious soulmate. As he searches for a way to leave Paris, he meets a young sailor named (Y/N) (L/N). She is part of a crew of a trading ship that she escaped on when she was only ten years old. When (Y/N) lets Erik leave and work on the ship, Erik sees and learns things he never thought he'd learn. But his soulmate has gone silent since he met her. Has something happened to her? Only by traveling into the unknown will give him the answers he needs. DISCLAIMER! I don't own you, Erik, Phantom of the Opera, any songs, pictures, videos, etc. This is a Soulmate AU. I got inspiration from a YouTube comment on a duet of Into the Unknown sung by Elsa and Panic! At The Disco. So, credit to this idea goes to that comment. I don't remember the username or if they want to be mentioned. So credit that comment should you find it. Enjoy the book.

My Life by celaenaaaaa

This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...

Welcome To India ✓ by AngeBlancRose

a luka couffaine love story || completed ✓ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "Music is often simpler than words", he spoke in a soothing tone as he brushed his hair aside. "But sometimes words are what makes a song complete", I said and smiled at him. He tilted his head to the side like a cute, confused puppy and I chuckled at his reaction. "What I meant to say is that without lyrics a song just stays incomplete?" "True." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Two different people. Brought up in two different countries. Two different cultures. But share a bond over music. He can play the tunes of one's heart. Her lyrics can touch people's hearts. A beautiful song, don't you think? What happens when on the occasion of Janmashtami and a few weeks before leaving for Paris, Preeti meets a Parisian electric guitar player? Will she be friends with the two teens from Paris? What will happen when she does befriend them? How will her moving to Paris change the ones around her? Read on to find out~ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ started :: 23.08.2020 completed :: 06.11.2021 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ achievements ࿐ • 1st Place in Girl Power Writing Contest • 1st Place in Books And Beyond Awards 2020 • Best Cover in Floret End of The Year Awards 2020 • 1st Place in Lost Star Awards • 3rd Place in Magical Awards ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ The cover has been made by me. Do not copy/steal/repost. If you're reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, then please message me on my Wattpad or Pinterest user: @AngeBlancRose

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The Journalist, The General, and The Pirate

Decades. He'd wasted decades of his life doing what? Chasing the minuscule sparks of passion to ease the aching void in his chest? Wasn't there something better? Someone to guide him away from the misery? Distract him from the life he couldn't escape from? There were days he didn't know which way was up and where the sea began. Where the skies collided with the dirt and delved into the inferno of the hells. The whispers of creatures that should have had no interest in a mortal caressing the shell of his ears. Beings he believed to be just as mortal as himself and if one observed their flaws they might have been. Walking the city grounds and sailing the oceans as easily as anyone. Blockades of fire and ice prevented their hands from intertwining. Now he balanced atop the wall. Grabbing both with shaky arms and keeping them close. Please don't leave. Fangs and claws used to claim him. Gentle kisses and caresses to calm him. Breathless words pulled him deeper into the madness. Further into inky darkness speckled with blinding light. Granting him everything he never knew he'd wanted. A dream come reality. Strange how love could spark from pain. How fickle. And how much he only wanted more. ((Heelloooo, thanks for clicking. :3 Its been quite a bit since I've written anything but I wanted to try something new. Been into making my own novels and stories and this ones an au based around the chars of my current works. This is gonna be a m/m story. Well theres three of them but who doesnt love a love triangle. Hope ya'll enjoy my for funzies story with love, heartbreak, and gay ass sex. At least weekly updates but possibly more often. We shall see haha. Feel free to ask questions or comment your thoughts, I love those Now, quick warning that there are dark themes involved in this story including manipulation, power dynamics, and dubious consent. Those chapters can be skippable without losing too much plot but I'm warning in advance that viewer discretion is advised.))