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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“Lie down, now, sweetie.”
“Hey, what happened?” Dimitri asked, falling to the sand beside his sister and the newcomer.

“He’s hurt,” Belle said.

“My name’s Garrett,” Garrett added.

“Well, I’m Dimitri, and we’re going to get tu some help.” Dimitri bit his lip. “Can tu stand up?”

“Maybe with a bit of help.”

“What can I do?” Belle asked.

“Run on ahead and tell Mother what’s happened,” Dimitri replied, helping Garrett struggle to his feet. He slipped under Garrett’s arm, supporting most of his weight.

Belle nodded and sprinted all the way back to the cottage. “Mother! Mother!” she cried, hurtling through the cottage door at such a force that it startled Jim and caused Anya to drop her spoon.

Juliana looked up, anxiously. “Belle, what is it?”

“There’s a boy on the beach!” Belle gabbled, panting a little. “He’s hurt! Dimitri’s bringing him here!”

“A boy?” Anya sprang to her feet.
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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Belle lay on her stomach on the fur rug, listening to her father’s soft soothing tones...
“Away with us he's going,
The solemn-eyed:
He'll hear no más the lowing
Of the calves on the warm hillside
o the kettle on the hob
Sing peace into his breast,
o see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest
For he comes, the human child
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand
From a world más full of weeping than he can understand...”

Belle lay on her stomach on the pelaje, piel rug, listening to her father’s soft soothing tones as he recited the poem they all knew por corazón once again. It was the only thing that could calm the children on a stormy evening like this. Jim, sitting cross-legged beside her, was looking up at their father with his mouth ever so slightly open in wonder, his toy sailing ship in mid cruise across his knees. Dimitri was leaning against the side of their mother’s chair, holding a twig from the firewood pile and pretending to swat invisible enemies. Anya, on her other side, was busy stitching, and pricking her fingers in the process.
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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The Knight family
The Knight family – Sir Lionel, Lady Juliana and their children, Anya, Dimitri, Belle and Jim – live in the midst of Medieval Britain. Lionel is a knight under the good King Arthur although the family live on a quiet farm in the countryside, near to the sea. Dimitri, the eldest, is desperate to be a knight like his father. Anya dreams of marrying a prince someday. Jim wants to have an adventure. Belle just want the family to stay together. As they grow up, their lives seem to take very different turns; with Dimitri becoming a cocina boy, Anya getting into a amor triángulo, triángulo de with a guard and his other woman, Jim getting into trouble when a younger girl blackmails him into a relationship and their father becoming seriously ill. And when an evil knight attacks their home, Belle must venture into the Forbidden Forest to find help...

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Fan fiction by MacytheStrange posted hace más de un año
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"Take me instead! I volunteer as tribute!"
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Red wire connects to the black wire, blue wire connects to the voice box, white wire connects to the --

“Milo! We need to get to the Reaping! Get dressed,” my mother cries, peeking her head into the dim closet of a room where I am focused vicariously on my work. I nod in assent and begin to pull clothes at misceláneo from under my unmade cot.

The Reaping. That one día of the año when everyone in District Three, Shoppie and Techie alike, have to gather in the square and be put at the complete mercy of the Capitol.

Not that we weren’t at its mercy already o anything.
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Fan fiction by CRaZy_rawR posted hace más de un año
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"They entered the dark room.."
Nita and Cindy slowly followed the lady. Pocahontas occasionally looked back, making sure they would not retreat o run away. The room they entered was dark, until the light sputtered on.

"You are here to see the future, correct?" Pocahontas asked as the girls nodded their heads.

"Your palms! Hand them to me!"

They reluctantly shoved their hands towards Pocahontas. She tapped her fingers around their palms.

"I see... amor in both of your futures. But your loves will cause great prejudices," Cindy and Nita looked at each other with great concern.

"It is your decision to either be faithful and loyal to your lover, o will tu betray them and bite the hand that feeds you?" Pocahontas interrogated.
Nita piped in, "We can always wait 'till we meet the guys and then we can make our decisions!"

Pocahontas abruptly said, "Ah! But tu see, tu have met them! And tu must make your decisions now. I mean right now!" Smoke filled the room, "Choose now! Will tu be faithful to your true amor always? o not? tu have little time to make your decisions, my darlings"
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Fan fiction by CRaZy_rawR posted hace más de un año
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"You are such uncivilized people!" -Phoebus
"Quit running so fast, Nita!" jazmín screamed.

Nita simply laughed and continued to run. She kept sprinting until she ran into Cindy. They both tumbled to the ground, laughing. jazmín came over and tackled them. Aurora and Phoebus casually walked over.

"You are such uncivilized people" Phoebus announced.

"Agreed, Phoebus," Aurora said.

jazmín piped in, "You only say that because you're a princess and son of the captain of the guards! Have some fun for once!"

A mix of voices rambled on until Cindy asked, "Who wants to go see general Shang?"

Everyone, excluding Nita, wanted to go along. Nita gave a nervous smile, but followed along with the group. To get there faster, they went through Voodoo Village, what they called it. It held the creepiest of stores and people. Their parents forbid them to go there, especially Nita's father.

They reached the start of Voodoo Village and took a pause. Nita screamed out, "Guys! I, uh, can't! My dad, remember?"
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Fan fiction by MacytheStrange posted hace más de un año
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Astrid Starr. She was a vicious, killing machine, and it’s strange to see her now, no longer on a television screen, but right here in front of me.
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“I volunteer as tribute!” the girl roared, pushing aside other girls in the wake of her ferocity. I watch her run to the parte superior, arriba of the stage, fierce and not wanting to let anyone else claim the glorious position.

“Merida! No!,” cry two people in the crowd, her parents most likely. Boy, it must be nice to have parents that haven’t abandoned you.

Not that I blame my parents o anything. For leaving me to grow up with a portly old nanny in a drafty mansion after the accident that turned me into... what?

A monster. An aberration. A mutt. That’s what. Radiation -- a fancy word for the Capitol -- turned me into something less than human, something that makes people turn and stare when I walk past.
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Fan fiction by MacytheStrange posted hace más de un año
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“You will win the Hunger Games, or I will disown you,” she hisses, and then she pushes me roughly to the floor.
Chapter Two is here! tu can read chapter one here: link



The square was always crowded on Reaping Day, the adults and children crowded in an eager frenzy around the stage as if it contained a fantastic present instead of four enormous glass spheres. Two of the globes were empty, but the other two were filled to the brim with slips of paper. I can think of nothing but my name in that sphere, only one of thousands but still so available. My mother pulls me along faster, muttering something about being late.

Finally, we drew siguiente to the stage, on parte superior, arriba of which twelve victors fill thirteen folded chairs, and the mayor is beginning his speech.

My mother glares at me as though there is nothing in the world for which I am not responsible. “We’re fucking late,” she says flatly, letting me go and allowing me to fall to the cobblestone square. “I have to go registrarse the others,” she said, and we both glance over at the one empty folding chair on the stage. “You will stand right fucking here, and if tu are...
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Fan fiction by MacytheStrange posted hace más de un año
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Then I was being chased around last year’s arena by an enormous pair of red lips that screamed at me to wake up, baring its sharp white teeth.
*I've decided to try my hand at escritura fan fiction with this, I hope tu like it! tu need just minimal knowledge of the Hunger Games Series to enjoy this really. The story will be told from the POV of various tributes, and the story título is a bit of a misnomer, as there are some other animated characters in this.*




District One

My dreams were terrible, awful phantasms of black fog and aquamarine Grim Reapers, scythes carving an enormous number one in my chest. Then I was being chased around last year’s arena por an enormous pair of red lips that screamed at me to wake up, baring its sharp white teeth. Finally I tripped on some rocks and tumbled to the ground, and the red lips gripped me between sharp teeth and began to devour me.

“Shanti, get out of cama this second! Wake up! It’s Reaping Day, remember?”

And then I was pitched out of my nightmares to take my place in this nightmarish reality. My first Reaping Day. My mother was thrilled, her attractive features contorted into a sort of deranged joy. My mother, jazmín Sultana, the victor of the fifty-eighth Hunger Games, had...
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Fan fiction by MegaraRider posted hace más de un año
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Flynn pretended to still be asleep..
Dec. 4th ….. 3 weeks ‘till Christmas...

“Flynn, wake up!”

Flynn’s younger sister, Kayley’s demanding voice broke into his sleep, but Flynn pretended to still be asleep; hoping she would go away. She didn’t. Kayley shook him violently.

“Wake up!”

Flynn groaned and opened one eye to look up at her. “What?”

“You have to pick Hiccup up from school.”

Flynn rolled over and pulled his blanket over his head. “No.”

Kayley sighed in frustration and pulled his blanket off. “Come on, Flynn! I don’t have time for this. I have to get to work.”

“Dad is supposed to pick him up.”

“He still isn’t back from his business trip. tu have to get Hiccup today.”

Flynn sat up. “Fine.”

Kayley looked relieved, as if she didn’t think Flynn would get up. “He gets out in ten minutes, so tu gotta go now. I’ll be inicial for dinner.”

With that, Kayley hurried out of Flynn’s room. Kayley graduated high school in May and was in her first semester at the community college, but she also ran a fitness program...
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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"I don’t want to hurt you.”
Tiana rubbed her eyes and glanced over at the biblioteca sofa. Adam and Belle had fallen asleep together and she couldn’t help smiling. They really did make an adorable couple. Belle had fallen asleep clutching a book which was slowly beginning to slip from her hand. As it hit the floor, Meg stirred at the sound, but didn’t wake. She had fallen asleep leaning against one of the arms of the armchair, with her rear on the cushion and her legs over the other arm, her arms folded and her head tilted, mouth slightly open. She twitched slightly and Tiana was put in mind of a sleeping dog that dreams it’s chasing a rabbit.

Only Lestat was still awake with her. As Tiana stifled a yawn, he glanced in her direction and smiled. “Tiana, you’re tired. tu should go to bed.”

“But we haven’t found anything...” Tiana was cut off por another yawn. “Useful,” she finished.

“Well, we can look tomorrow when you’re awake,” Lestat replied, getting to his feet. He picked up the book that Belle had dropped in her sleep. Tiana sighed.
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“Can we keep him, please?”
Carl started muttering again to himself as they waited for Russell to return. Rapunzel sat on a rock, with her arms wrapped around her knees, humming to herself. She could see now why her mother had longed to come here; it was a very peaceful, exotic place.

“I found the snipe,” came Russell’s voice, suddenly.

“Oh, did you?” mused Carl, humouring him.

Rapunzel adjusted her harness. “Good for you, Russell.”

“Are they tall?” asked Russell.

“Oh, yes, they’re very tall,” dicho Carl.

“Do they have a lot of colours?”

“They do indeed.”

“Do they like chocolate?”

Rapunzel frowned. “Chocolate?”

Both she and her father turned and jumped backwards at the sight of what Russell had found. It was a bird, alright, but it was enormous; probably about the same size as the house, with a long neck, a pointed beak, wide eyes and, indeed, a lot of bright coloured feathers.
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Article by dewy60 posted hace más de un año
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Welcome to this announcement of the upcoming role-playing collaboration event.

This is the very 1st role-playing collaboration event here on FanPop!

As is this month, an all-new event is about to begin…
Staring at 3:00pm this will be becomes the very first collaboration that will make FanPop club members to join.

Plot:
Long time ago, there was a wizard named Alexander Blackdragon, who was once lived in Camelot to learn the wonders of magic that will come with a price.
One darkening day, he was researching about dark magic spells, at this struck of an hour, something terrible has happened….
He has lost his mind, going crazy, going rouge! At this time of the hour, he turned into evil, as he went out of his lab, he made a full rampage.
One día a disaster is struck, he has wreaked havoc over time travel.
Yes, he has the power to go back and forth in time.
He was so powerful, his spells are out of control and banished to another place, a dark forest is a dark place far away from Camelot….
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“What are we waiting for?”
The día of the playa trip was finally upon them and everyone was excited.

“Ooh, I can’t wait to get on my cozzie and get into the sea!” Lottie squealed that morning over breakfast.

“Cozzie?” Aurora asked, spoon halfway to her mouth.

“It’s what I call my swimming costume!”

“Oh, I see.”

“I hope there’s some good waves for surfing,” Jim said.

“The Prof says we can go poking around the rockpools, so that’ll be cool,” Merida said.

“I hope they sell ice cream nearby,” dicho Jasmine. “No playa trip can be complete without ice cream.”

“I hope I can sneak away for a fag,” Meg muttered.

For the students it felt like breakfast was never going to be over, but then suddenly it was, and so they all snatched up their stuff and ran out of the school where the bus and Professor Porter were waiting for them.

“Now remember to stick together,” he reminded them, “either in pairs o in groups; and no swimming alone, got that?”
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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"Maybe it's a woodpecker."
Carl and Rapunzel were interrupted in their silent meditation por the sound of something knocking on the door. “Huh?” Carl sat up and stared at the front door. He and his daughter looked at one another, quizzically.

“Maybe it’s a woodpecker,” Rapunzel suggested.

Carl got to his feet and shuffled the door. He got the shock of his life when he opened it and saw Russell, the young Wilderness Explorer from the día before, standing on his porch. “Hi, Mr Frederickson!” the boy called.

“What are tu doing out here, kid?” Carl exclaimed.

“I found the snipe, and I followed it under your porch. But this snipe had a tail and looked más like a large mouse.” He grinned hopefully at Carl. “Please let me in.”

“No,” Carl replied, shortly, closing the door. He hesitated and then opened it again. “Oh, alright, tu can come...”

Russell hurried past him and into the house, looking harassed. “In,” Carl finished, closing the door.
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Article by SarahCorine posted hace más de un año
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1~Explain your username.
Of all the disney characters, I'm the most like Megara and of all the disney characters, my boyfriend is the most like Flynn Rider, so I gave Meg Flynn's last name.
2~How long have tu been on Fanpop?
A little over a año and a half.
3~What are your favorito! pages?
disney Crossover and disney Princess
4~Have tu ever won FOTM on another page?
No.
5~How long have tu been making crossovers?
About a año and a half.
6~What sites do tu use to make crossovers?
Pixlr.com and Picmonkey.com
7~Who's your favorito! crossover makers in this page?
There are quite a few of them. chesire, PrincessBelle2, CaterdayGirl, OdetteEsmeralda, SarahCorine, Angeelous, kristenfan10109, LightningRed, sumerjoy11, bugbyte98, identity511.

favorito! CROSSOVERS
8~Couple
John Smith and Jim Hawkins
9~Boy/Boy friendship
aladdín and Flynn
10~Girl/Girl friendship
I don't know if I have a favorito! girl/girl friendship. Maybe Belle and Aurora.
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“You sure you’d like to try this someday, Arthur? It looks pretty brutal.”
Belle stood, wrapped up in her cloak, watching as the two horsemen charged one another. It had snowed quite heavily the night before and even though it had stopped, the place was still quite cold.

She was standing with Arthur, Kay, Ector and Pellinore, closer to the former and further away from the latter. The three of them were staring transfixed at the joust, and Belle was grateful that, for once, Kay’s attention was on something other than her.

Looking around the square as the knights charged at one another, Belle sought out another familiar face. The man who held authority over the joust, it seemed, was a tall, dark knight named Sir Bart. They had met him at the entrance to the tournament.

“Sign up my boy Kay for everything!” Ector had declared, slapping his son on the shoulder.

Sir Bart had nodded and admitted them entrance. As they passed, he acknowledged Arthur, laden with most of Kay’s equipment, with a curt nod and smile, and then Belle, in her eagerness to follow had accidently barged into him and dropped her book to the floor.
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“Some sight, huh, Ellie?”
Half a año later, Rapunzel woke up to the sound of her father’s alarm clock in the siguiente room over. She looked over at her own clock on the wall. It was exactly six o’clock. Even though her father had retired from his job at the zoo a few months ago, he still got up at six o’clock on the dot. Rapunzel smiled to herself, sadly. Ever since her mother had died, her father had become what some might call a “grumpy old man,” although he still treated her the same way he had always done, with great affection, and she knew that it was just because he, like her, was still coping with dealing with her mother’s death.

She got up and dressed, and then she got to the landing in time to see her father descending the stairs in the stair lift. Rapunzel padded downstairs after him and followed him into the kitchen.

“Morning, Daddy,” she said, besar his cheek.

“Good morning, sweetheart,” Carl replied, preparing breakfast for both of them.

Rapunzel made them both some coffee. “So, um, what are we doing today?”
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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"Look at me, Mommy!"
The Frederickson Family quickly settled down to a happy and contented life together.

“Mommy, look at me!” giggled Rapunzel, holding up her hands, covered in paint. "Look at me, Mommy!"

She had paint on her face as well.

“Oh, honestly!” Ellie laughed, picking her up to wash her off. “You’re meant to put the paint on the paper, not you, Rapunzel!”

“She’s making herself a work of art, Ellie,” Carl replied, causing her to laugh again.

“Daddy, can I be an artist someday?” asked Rapunzel as her mother washed the paint from her hands and face.

“Of course tu can, honey. tu can do anything tu like if tu believe hard enough.”

Rapunzel took him at his word and went about the years painting whenever she could – although neither of them were too happy when she tried to paint the fireplace. “It needed repainting,” she insisted, and that made them forget their anger as they both laughed at her.

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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“I’m game if you are.”
Once upon a time a man named Carl married a girl named Ellie. They were a sweet couple and lived happily together in a little house that had once been their secret club house when they were children. Carl worked at the zoo selling balloon, and Ellie also worked at the zoo as an animal carer.

They were very happy except for one thing. They couldn’t have children.

So, one day, Carl, seeing his wife looking very unhappy, came up with a solution.

“Adoption?” Ellie looked up at him. “Really?”

Carl smiled. “I’m game if tu are.”

And Ellie was.

So, off they went to Miss Hattie’s inicial For Girls, where Miss Hattie told them a young baby had recently been dado up for adoption.

“Her name’s Rapunzel,” she said, walking them over to the cuna where the tiny girl with a shock of blonde hair lay curled up asleep. “Her mother was a woman named Gothel, of German origin; dicho she had no time for children in her life, so she’d rather we took her off her hands. Sometimes it’s like that,” she added, seeing the shocked looks on Carl and Ellie’s faces that any mother could say...
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“This is so cool!”
Everyone was celebrating in good form that evening. Mr Ratcliffe allowed them to deck the school hall out with fairy lights and a large banner lectura Congratulations from the rafters.

“By rights, it ought to say “Well Done, Team,” o something,” Meg pointed out. “But it’ll do since we couldn’t find anything else at the last minute.”

As good as his word, Mr Ratcliffe also provided alcohol but limited them all to only two coupons each. It was fair enough, thought Belle; this was a school after all, and none of them wanted its reputation to be sullied por wild drunken rampages on behalf of the students. But lack of alcohol didn’t stop it from being a good party.

“This is so cool!” squealed Lottie.

Meg laughed. “Well, don’t go thinking it’s always like this at school, Lottie! There’s a lot of hard work and serious stuff involved too!”

“Please!” Jim, who was standing nearby, glanced over at them. “When was the last time we did anything serious in this place?”
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Fan fiction by MegaraRider posted hace más de un año
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"This book is crap." Meg dropped the heavy manuscript onto her desk.

Belle looked up at her in shock. "Excuse me?"

Meg was known for being blunt and telling it like it is, but she had never outright trashed one of Belle's novels before. Belle was a best-selling romance author, mostly period pieces about princes o pirates, and Meg had been her agent- and friend- since she published her first novel five years ago. Of course, Meg always had her opinion about Belle's novels. Meg had been burned por too many men and now had a negative outlook on romance and was just all-around cynical about love.

"Are we really supposed to believe that both of these men amor her that much?" Meg asked. Belle opened her mouth to respond, but Meg interrupted her. "No, Belle. The answer is no. Men don't do stuff like this."

"They used to. My novel takes place in a time when men were actually chivalrous and romantic and faithful-"

Meg snorted. "Men were never like that. tu read too many fairy tales."
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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"Happy Christmas, Uncle Merlin!"
navidad morning dawned bright and early. The winter months spent in the guest tower would have been freezing if not for some of Merlin’s encantada fire, which made the place feel almost like their cottage in the country. Nevertheless it wasn’t exactly the same and Belle found herself missing their old inicial terribly. Still, she did her best to be cheerful and woke up early on navidad morning to gather her presents for Merlin, Archimedes and Arthur from the el maletero, tronco under her cama where she had hidden them.

“Happy Christmas, Uncle Merlin!” she smiled, brightly when he was awake. “Happy Christmas, Archie!”

“Eh? Who? What, what?” asked Archimedes who was not yet fully awake.

Merlin chuckled. “Happy Christmas, Belle, my girl! Now, how about a spot of navidad cocoa, hm?”

Belle had always loved Christmas. Sometimes the lake not far from their cottage froze over and that was where Merlin had taught her to skate. He had also taught her to ski and tobogán, pista de trineo down the colina – which was much más fun after a snowstorm – and they had had snowball fights and built snowmen together. Nowadays, of course, she was too old...
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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"Want to have a wizard’s dual?”
Belle and Merlin had just finished their tea, and Merlin seemed almost jovial, when Archimedes came flying through the window, looking panicked. Belle sprang to her feet, panic filling her too.

“Archie, where’s Arthur?”

“He was chased por a hawk,” puffed Archimedes, “and ended up in Madame Mim’s house!”

“Madame Mim?” Merlin sprang to his feet at once. “Come on, Belle, my girl, we’ve got to save him!”

“I hope he’s alright,” Belle murmured, before they were both swept magically straight through Madame Mim’s front door. Madame Mim was a sorceress with just as much power as Merlin, but she used it for evil rather than good. She was a short dumpy old woman with purple hair, but Belle knew to be wary of her.

“Mim!” exclaimed Merlin, looking around the room, which was wrecked as if a herd of caballos had come clattering through it. “What were tu doing?”

Mim was sitting on the floor in the midst of the mess, holding Arthur. “Oh, Merlin,” she said, sounding flustered. “Oh, you’re just in time.” And she started patting Arthur’s head. “We were playing a little...
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Fan fiction by PrincessBelle2 posted hace más de un año
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“I think your magic was a little strong, Uncle Merlin!”
“Now what’s going on here?” exclaimed Merlin, opening the door.

“Jumping hoptoads!” exclaimed Arthur.

Belle couldn’t blame him. The cocina was in rebelling, it seemed, against Sir Ector and Kay. Only Cook, like the three of them, stood watching the scene without incident. Ector was being washed in the tub por the scrubbing brushes and battered over the head with a dirty pot. Kay was being forced to mop the floor with a mop around his head whilst being prodded from behind with a broom. “I think your magic was a little strong, Uncle Merlin!” she cried.

“Alakazam!” Merlin exclaimed, waving his stick/wand.

Everything that had been encantada immediately clattered to the floor and Sir Ector blew out a stream of bubbles. “Why, there tu are, tu old goat!” he spluttered, brandishing a broken sword at Merlin as he attempted to get out of the tub. “Well, what’s the idea of flinging your evil spells all over the place, hm? Oh, lend me a hand, boy!” he dicho to Kay.
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