Preface:
Sometimes its hard to see the beauty in ones self when Du are so full of fear when consumes every ounce of your being preventing Du from expressing who Du truly and who Du can become the potential that Du have and then somebody comes into your life and shows Du the way what Du can be when Du felt so Lost and alone that there's no longer a need for that anymore.

Chapter 1: The Accident

I'll never forget that first night that first night he came I was young as terrifying as it was it's what changed my life forever.
Young Princess Anna was lying awake in her bett the moon was shining...

Ariel knocked on the door.
“Hey red come in” answered Hercules. Ariel came into the room. She looked around. Jim wasn’t there.
“Herc, where’s Jim?” she asked. Hercules smiled at her.
“Where do Du think he is?” she pondered his Frage for a minute. She didn’t want to believe he would cheat on her, but he was known as a heartbreaker for various reasons. “Jim told me he was ‘Going to see her’ I thought he meant you.”
“Do Du think he’s cheating on me?” she asked sadly.
“I don’t know red. For the past Jahr I’ve been roommates with him and I’ve seen a lot of...

Okay, so I know some of Du are having a hard time using link and following my link. So I decided to find an alternative way of making crossover pictures that are somewhat easier to understand and make.

In this article, I'm going to teach Du how to make a crossover using link, one of the 4 editing sites I explained in my link.



So let's start Von uploading the first image you're going to make as a crossover. I'll be using dear Milo here.

So after uploading the first image, click the "Layers" tab and click "Add Images" to Upload the Sekunde image. (I used Jane here)



Next, click the "Geek"...

Jahr 2065:

Jasmine stared out her window. From her bedroom she could see the oil drill slowly moving up and down. A little over a Jahr Vor her father struck oil on their land, quickly making them the most wealthy family in Montressor.

In the distance, behind the oil drill, she could see the city looming in the horizon. There weren't many other houses near Jasmine's, so there was nothing obstructing her view. The sun was just beginning to set, turning the sky above the city a breathtaking mix of rosa and gold. jasmin smiled at the sight.

It was short-lived, however, when she saw the black town...

Chapter 16: Back

Ariel couldn't believe it she was actually back she swam as fast as she could although it took longer than she thought swimming with legs was a lot harder than swimming with fins she became so tired that instead of being on the strand she ended up near the rocks but close by. She sat there for a few moments to catch her breathe then decided to try to stand but instantly fell back down because she was so clumsy then again walking wasn't as easy as she remembered nor were having legs either but she decided to try again it took a few tries she got the hang of it somewhat she was...

"Want to fly to a place
Where it's just Du and me
Nobody else
So we can be free..."

Alice and Melody have always been the best of friends; so close that they don't need anyone else. Melody is the Princess of her small town, and beloved Granddaughter of a great Queen, whilst Alice is the daughter of the Captain of the King's Guards, but the two are virtually inseparable.

Until the sleepover that changes everything.

With the prejudices of their parents and the townsfolk between them, can an unconventional romance between two young people survive? Can they make it to the legendary Neverland where they...

Sinbad has looked everywhere to find someone to fix the ship that he cares for. But no one could assist him. It was time to bring out the big Frage to the king of Agrabah. This means, Sinbad will have to make a quick stop to the Agrabah palace.

{A/N} Okay, so in this chapter I decided to make Gaston {Beauty and the Beast} Jasmine's father. Crazy right? I just wanted to change the character of Princess Jasmine's father because I'm not a big Fan of the sultan. Instead of Sultan of Agrabah, I'm going to make it King of Agrabah. Since, Du know, Jasmine's a princess! 'Gaston' as the king will...

Alice, the little girl vampire who had been alive since the 1590s, blinked in disbelief at her creator.

“Lestat’s in love?”

“It would seem so,” replied Marius.

“But that’s impossible! Lestat NEVER falls in love! Well, never seriously!”

“He’s serious now,” Marius replied. “He’s known her for almost two weeks and he hasn’t bitten her yet. Mehr to the point, apparently, he’s refusing to turn her.”

Alice stared at him. “That is serious!”

“I know,” Marius nodded. “Seriously dangerous.”

Alice laughed. “Marius, are Du getting jealous?”

Marius scowled at...

Tiana awoke early the Weiter morning, wondering what had happened the night before, and then it all came flooding back to her. Paris; dancing, champagne...ok, that explained the headache.

She sat up and then saw that she was back in her own room. She also realised, to her surprise, that she was alone in bed, and yet, Lestat had been here, she could sense his presence. Blinking, and rubbing her head, she rolled out of bett and onto the floor as her senses began to drift back to her. Ok, she was in her petticoat; where was her dress? Lifting her head she saw that it was draped neatly over the back...

“So, go on then,” Lestat said.

Tiana glanced at him. “Right now?”

“No time like the present.”

The pair of them were sitting at Tiana’s küche table. She had made coffee, out of habit, but neither of them had drunk it, and now the two cups were rapidly cooling on the breakfast bar. Tiana’s head was still reeling. She still couldn’t quite believe it. She was going to be a vampire! Lestat was going to turn her! And all she had to do was make a bucket list. Only now, she wasn’t entirely sure what she’d put on it.

“Well, ok,” she said, taking a deep breath.

“Here.” Lestat...

Pushing the argument she had had with her Friends to the back of her mind, Tiana went Home and quite cheerfully opened her copy of Mastering the Art of French Cooking. Lestat hadn’t sagte whether oder not Vampire could still eat normal food, although she assumed that if they could drink wine, they could eat.

“This sounds good,” she murmured, finding a page marked “Cassoulet,” and since she had the majority of ingredients on her anyway, she set to work chopping and cooking and washing and then finally pouring two glasses of red wine. Just as the meal was finished, there was a knock on...

Tiana stared at him. “W-what? You...you Liebe me?”

Lestat shrugged, almost modestly. “Funny, isn’t it? Du don’t expect Vampire to fall in love.”

“But Du hardly know me!” Tiana exclaimed. “How can Du possibly know it’s really love?”

“I don’t.” He shrugged, again. “All I know is that I want to protect you; from all the Vampire and the other dangers of the world.” His eyes met hers. “You’re so vulnerable, Tiana. I know you’re feisty and Du can look after yourself, but you’re an easy target for predators.”

“You make me sound like a gazelle,” Tiana...

“So, where do Du want me to start from?”

“The beginning would be good.”

Lestat smirked. “The whole sordid bit?” He sat down on the sofa and leaned back, looking up at her. “Where a young man, barely an adult, was abducted and turned into a vampire Von another who then left him to fend for himself for years; who abandoned him to learn the rules of vampirism alone?”

Tiana sank down onto the table, facing him. “How old were you?”

“ I was almost thirty.” He shrugged at her. “I can still remember, even now, how scared I was; what it felt like when my herz was racing in fear.”...

When Belle eventually got back to the castle, after bidding goodbye to Tiana and Meg, she was surprised not to find Prince Adam waiting for her in the hallway oder the lounge, as he usually was, waiting to give her some other task to add to her usual daily list. She didn’t mind this job, after all, it gave her a bett and food. Since her Papa had died, the cottage they had been renting had been recalled. Thankfully she had just started this job before she could be made homeless. Plus, being PA to a prince had its other perks too; she could attend social gatherings, even if her best dresses did...

“That was amazing,” Tiana whispered as Lestat finally set down the violin. He gave a sweeping bow as their gypsy companions applauded him.

“You are a natural,” gushed the man. “How did Du get to be so good?”

Lestat waved his praise away, modestly. “I’ve been playing for a long time. I’m fairly sure I made a few mistakes.”

“Your boyfriend is too modest,” the gypsy woman sagte to Tiana.

Tiana blushed. “Oh, he’s not my...well...”

She looked at Lestat for help. He smiled. “We’re just friends.”

The woman laughed. “Nonsense! I see the way Du look at her! Du think...

{A/N}: Okay, for once, I am going to write a fanfiction on two people who aren't cartoon. Dina Garcia from Shake It Up and Justin Russo from Wizards of Waverly Place! ^^ I started becoming a Fan of them in a dream last night! XD Justin Russo appeared in my dream when I was comparing people/characters and who they should be in a relationship with. So I said: "Dina." And I pointed at him! XD Funniest dream ever! Now, on to the fanfic! ^^

Don Rio Garcia's daughter, Dina Garcia had just finished putting her things away into her locker. Her ex-boyfriend, Deuce Martinez stares at her with a pout on...

Nita and Cindy slowly followed the lady. Pocahontas occasionally looked back, making sure they would not retreat oder 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... Liebe 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...

Long John Silver stepped from the ship and stretched his cyborg and flesh limbs. It had been a long, long journey but he was finally back on good old Earth, amid a sea of people waiting for their loved ones to return from sea and Weltraum alike. He could hear joyful shouts of those reunited and mournful wails of those whose loves ones had never returned.

“Long John!” A woman with erdbeere blonde hair hurtled towards him, her brown rock and white schürze flapping around her knees, and flung her lithe arms around his neck.

Silver laughed and hugged his best friend back. “Hello, Ella!”
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