Before the whole Angel of Music fiasco started, Mamma Valérius falls ill, and a desperate Christine looks for help in the only friend she has, The Voice in her dressing room. He offers his help, and in exchange, she promises to give him the only thing he has ever wished for: a living wife. Purely Leroux-based. Rating may change.

On one cold winter's eve, two broken souls meet through unfortunate circumstances. Erik must learn compassion, while Christine must overcome the fear the streets of Paris have instilled within her. E/C, Leroux.

When Christine turns the Scorpion, her life is forever changed. Bound by the vows she makes before God, she struggles to embrace the life she has chosen, and learns that Erik is not the only monster in the world. E/C, Leroux.

**COMPLETE** NOW POSTING DELETED SCENES & BLOOPERS just for fun. Summary: Erik IS a bit of a Don Juan you know... What REALLY happened, as told by the Persian. Pairings: Erik/EVERYONE literally! . Rated "T" for sex. "M" chapters posted separately.

He never wanted it. Them. He never wanted one… much less two of them. It wasn’t fair, Erik decided. He had only just gotten Christine all to himself and now… this.

Erik is not a charitable man, and he will have what is his.

Leroux-based. Christine realizes what it's really like to be Erik's wife. Slowly, she learns that in order to unlock his heart, she must first unlock hers. Her perspective as his living bride. COMPLETE.

The striking Ariella Ravenna has escaped her tragic past and come to the foot of sweet Music's throne, seeking singing lessons from the man she is sure will be her soul mate. But what will Christine do? And what will Erik say? Sequel to All Hallow's Eve.

Against my better judgment I am starting this journal. As a habit, I don’t like to write things down. The concept of having tangible proof of my innermost thoughts is unsettling to me. What if someone reads this? I know it’s cynical… but I have never had

A collection of scenes that detail Erik's and Christine's time together. Leroux based.

The choice of one’s destiny cannot be changed, nor can it be altered from its present course in time. Only the years of regret and sorrow for what is lost can make us truly understand the joy of living. A final farewell to a love that could never be.

She dreamt in red. The heavy scarlet colour no less condemning by its own nature possessed her, haunting her until all reason evaded her – the only solace found within one already dead as his skeletal hand clasped hers in the growing darkness.

Lerouxbased story that elaborates on the events that transpired following Christine's kidnap from the stage while singing Faust. Follows through the ramifications of Christine's decision. Work in progress. RE-WRITE commenced 14 April 2009!

Leroux EC. Erik and Christine attend the All Hallow's Eve masked ball, only to meet someone in a very familiar getup... Sequel to Through A Mirror, Darkly.

What happened in the book, the two weeks Christine spent with Erik? Only Leroux. Rating can change.

Leroux!Erik, and a more thoughtful and mature Christine. I knew he couldn't really be an Angel, however much I wanted to believe it! But then, who was he? Why would he hide from me, unless..? EC

Vice, in its true light, is so deformed, that it shocks us at first sight and would hardly ever seduce us, if it did not at first wear the mask of some virtue. [Lord Chesterfield] FINISHED.

A tale told in shades of rose... A series of coordinating vignettes. Leroux based, but with other influences and ideas throughout.

The way Shakespeare would do it. Sort of. Leroux based.

Now that Christine has unmasked him, Erik must face his own image and the truth he never knew. An excerpt from the story found in "Phantom Variations: Tales From the World of the Opera Ghost"

After seeing the advert chronicling Erik’s death in the Epoque, can Christine Daaé see her vow to Erik through? And more importantly, can she ever find it in her heart to forgive?

The concept of death is never easy to accept. Like a lingering shadow it consumes us, torments us with the inevitable knowledge that one day, we too, will fall to its dire mercy. And so it comes for one too soon, only to please one soul and leave the other.

My love for you prevails through death, Christine, and my song exists solely in your heart. Never forget the corpse who loved you, Christine, who still loves you today." Edited August 15, 2009.

Erik is dead, and Christine returns to bury him, but past secrets don't stay that way. (R/C, past E/C, Leroux-based)

Don Juan Triumphant is finished and now I want to live like everybody else...I have invented a mask that makes me look like anybody. People will not even turn round in the streets... The Phantom of the Opera, Gaston Leroux