A return to the Opera Populaire leaves a desire for vengeance, reinstated fear, the cold result of unrequited love, and a young girl caught in the midst of a scheme she can't possibly understand.

Erik wurde verhaftet und wird nun vor Gericht gestellt. Basiert hauptsächlich auf Leroux und ein bisschen Kay.

"It has been said that when lotus tree is in full bloom, its fragrance and its fruit make people fall in love and become oblivious to all else." Erik's first New Year in Persia. Erik/Nadir.

EOW Four years after the tragedy at the Opera Populaire, Erik finds himself re-living the past in a renovated opera.

WARNING EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT! My oneshot of how I think the "Phantom of the Opera" should have ended.

This is a compilation of reject bits from a Phantom of the Opera series I'm writing. It will also contain various random drabbles. None of the chapters are continuations of each other unless otherwise specified. Some of these chapters might be rescued and become their own fics at a much later date.

The tale as old as time re-imagined with a modern-day Phantom of the Opera. Christy has sold her life away in an attempt to save her father's life, she didn't expect to find true love in the arms of a reclusive, musical genius. Some BDSM undertones.

Young!Erik, Young!MmeGiry, Erik, after recently beginning to live in the Opera House, is still terrified of Madame Giry, or, Antoinette. Just a little one-shot. NON-SLASH, Fluff, PWP

Christine loves her son and would do everything to protect him. And everything means simply everything... Tragedy, one-shot

First fic! Story about young Erik and Madame Giry. Slight Erik/Giry, mostly Erik crushing. Rated T for mentions of attempted rape. Contains: fluff, cuteness ***CANCELLED***

A small misunderstanding, a musing about future, a story of what could be and of a hairbrush with a depiction of a singing bird.

E/C Oneshot. Leroux-based. Red Death comes to the masquerade, his cape bearing an explicit warning that he is not to be touched. But what happens when he offers his hand to a young soprano?

Those final words are uttered, so Raoul and Christine have some unfinished business to attend. Gaston Leroux inspired! Oneshot

"Do not come any closer," the voice warned. She stopped, her heart thrumming violently in her chest. I must know… "Who are you?" "Please…stay with me." Tears fell down her cheeks like dewdrops; tears of relief. "I will always be with you."

MODERN DAY - After suffering the loss of her dearly beloved father, Christine's friends try to help cheer her up. While out on a drive, she sees a sign for an estate sale at a mysterious address. Intrigued, she and her friends visit a regal mansion where someone lurks in the shadows...

From the diary of Madame Christine De Chagny. (Hints of E/C, slight Raoul bashing)

Requiems and dreams, frightening reality, and a crimson that gleams. Love, the kind from the soul, knows no pain.

'"Make your choice," he hisses in my ear. I don't know what to say. I don't know how I feel. On the one hand, I'm terrified, for this man – this beast! – in front of me is a stranger, demanding that I either marry him or my friend, the man I'm engaged to, dies...' A different take on the Final Lair, from Christine's perspective. Oneshot.

Sixteen year old Brigitte always knew about her past. Abandoned on the street, she was taken in by a ballerina named Antoinette. Or so she thought. Her real saviour was Erik, a man with a cruel past and no hope for a bright future. When they meet and piece the pieces back together, can there be a future for them? Or will there be more Broken Strings and Shattered Dreams?

I always knew he was cruel. You get to know someone's character if you grow up with them. In the case of my brother Raoul, it has been obvious since his early childhood when he enjoyed to torture small animals. It has only become worse over the years. But to be honest: I never realised just how cruel he could be until she came into my life. My angelic Christine...

Susan Kay based story of Erik, Madeleine and Erik's little sister

Christine's life was ordered, structured. She had a plan, and she was sticking with it. He had no plan; no order. Erik's life was chaos, but he had one thing she didn't. His heart. Doctor Christine and Patient Erik; a psychological fairy tale.

SHE was left heartbroken by the death of her Fiance, HE was left destroyed by a fire that took his life, his wife and child and his face. Two tragic souls find each other and learn to love again. Modern Day. EC!

In which Erik contemplates the past and considers the future.

A Phantom of the Opera poem.