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No Revolution For You By Linda J. CH 8  Denise had lost all track of time as she freely roamed the forest and fields. She didn’t worry about why she had turned into a beast or how long she’d stay that way. She only thought of her new found freedom and the joy discovering independence. No servants fawning over her, no rigid rules of protocol or manners. Although she was well aware that she would soon have to turn around and end her adventure, the day had not yet ended and there was still so much to see. Every now and then she’d looked over her shoulder to make sure the castle was still in sight and every time she could spot

No Revolution For You By Linda J. CH 7 Denise never imagined being alive could feel so nice. The sun seemed brighter than ever before. The breeze was fresher and the smell of the flowers were sweeter too. Everything around her, the grass, the trees, even the earth under her paws had taken on a new sense of vitality. ‘Just a little bit further, I’ve been gone for only a minute maybe two,’ she thought as she rushed into the nearby woods and pastures. ‘Just a little further; I haven’t gone very far.’ Part of the way she ran on her hind legs, other times she ran on all fours, occasionally pausing to smell the

No Revolution For You Chapter 6 By Linda J. Denise and the Mastroe exited the cave side by side. The bright sunlight still stung Forte’s eyes and made him wince as he reached his hand up to give his squinting eyes some shade.  “Ah!”, he exclaimed. “What’s wrong, Forte?” Denise asked sincerely. Forte had already figured out the many, many years he had spent in the dark had made his eyes super sensitive to the rays of the sun, but why miss a chance to screw with someone’s head? Remembering all the taunting remarks Cogsworth and others had made insinuating he was some kind of vampire, it only seemed

No Cost Is Too High by Linda J. PG-13 Disclaimer: The characters mentioned in this story belong to Disney. I don’t own ‘em, and they won’t be making me any money. Summary: Drizella, Cinderella’s older step sister, turns 25 and on her birthday, her mother, disgraced for having a spinster for a daughter, kicks her out of the house; leaving her to fend for herself. Untalented, uneducated, ill tempered and ugly to the bone, she has few options to choose from. But if maybe, this evil sorcerer named Jafar can transform her into a beautiful woman, she can fulfill her desires; even if it means she must fulfill his first.

TO BARE THE CURSE   by Linda J. DESCRIPTION: My entry for Disney-By-Eras “Forgotten Ones” Contest. Based on Beauty and the Beast/Beauty and the Beast Enchanted Christmas. My thoughts of what it might have been like for Maestro Forte and Prince Adam the first night they were transformed by the enchantress, told through Forte’s POV.   RATED: PG-13 for strong adult language. At first there was just darkness in my quasi-slumber. Beautiful, peaceful, glorious darkness. Although, perhaps I was not sleeping at all, but rather being remade into something wonderfully new. I felt myself waking up, um, becoming aware of myself I sup

For the next two weeks, excitement grew as the grand day approached. Angelique had once again done a marvelous job at transforming the castle into a virtual winter wonderland for all the kingdom to see. People had already begun to exchange presents with one another, and the closer Christmas day came, the more the excitement built. At last Christmas eve was here and the celebration was officially under way. People from all over Prince Adam’s territory came to the castle to enjoy the festivities. There was music and laughter galore as people gathered in the grand reception hall. A large banquet table was laid out with all sorts of fabulou

By the end of the afternoon, the reception hall was beginning to take on a kind of holiday glow as rows and rows ribbons red, gold, and green were strung from one corner to the next, while decorations galore dangled and sparkled from one end of the room to the other. Denise and Adam both took part in helping with the decorations and were thrilled to have their mother join in and offer a hand. Their father never actually partook in the task of decorating, but was always pleased to take a little time and listen the stories the children told about what happened during the yearly event.   “Momma?” Denise quietly asked as she handed he

Forte’s Elegiac of Exaltation by Linda J. RATED: everyone Disclaimer: Set to my version of the Disney BATB storyline including Belle and Adam’s two young children Adam Jr. and Denise. All other characters belong to Disney, and I will not be making any money from this fan fiction. Summary: Christmas time approaches, and everyone is eager to welcome the holiday festivities into the castle once more. All except one who still loathes the thought of all this mindless, jovial celebrating. ch1 “Either the master has more steps added to this stair case every year, or I’m getting older!” Cogsworth huffed windily as

ch5 The horses were happy to rest a bit, and enjoy a cool drink from the stream as did the men who dismounted from their backs. The trees of the forest offered them a canopy of shade as they knelt by the stream and dipped their hands into the cool clear water. Each man had a small pouch of filled with hardtack biscuits as well as a wine sack, and a ration of oats for each of their horses. After drinking their fill of water, they sat on the mossy rocks for a quick lunch break. Prince Adam however was more interested in finding the cottage than eating any dry and tasteless biscuit. As the Prince allowed the guards and his servant Lumiere to ea

No Revolution For You ch4 Prince Adam hadn’t looked over his shoulder even once as they made their way through his domain and beyond. He had to look ahead now, look for the one who could reverse his daughter’s curse. His emotions were running high, and he had to remind himself not to let his anger get out of control. If Denise was to ever become human again, he must remain civil and composed. It was nearly noon and they had made good time, they were already a good five, maybe six miles into the forest. They rode quietly along a beaten path, two guards in front, Prince Adam and Lumiere in the middle and two guards brought up the r