Violetta Fanfics

On a freezing August night, Jorge suffers a great heartbreak from which he believes he will never be cured. When someone unexpectedly comes into your life who helps you see things differently. And free yourself from all your pain. By Chance It Happens

xmwah, IsabellaMaria02

The rebels attack again. Nobody knows what else to do. The northerners are almost in complete control of the Spanish Union Empire and the new princess is in danger. Fire. All you see is chaos and destruction, there is no way out. Not even the strongest soldiers are able to protect the small and weak kingdom in Madrid. Even the best-thought-out strategies are no match for the rebels. Not just rebels. The future administrators of the Union. The country's strongest northerners and thinkers. Lodovica Comello and her most brutal allies. The so-called... Fire Gods.

Martina and Jorge were childhood best friends, the two had a secret love for each other, one day Martina's father dies so Martina moves to Florida with her mother and brother. 7 years later the girl returns to Buenos Aires to grow in her professional life, there she meets Jorge who is a famous singer known worldwide. Martina and Jorge think their childhood love has disappeared, but has it really happened? "Many are those who believe in dreams, but few are what they seek in themselves." I wrote down the sentence on the last but not least page of my diary, closed it, and put it inside the cardboard box on my bed, among other diaries. Among all, one caught my attention, on the cover "2003" with my name a little worn out by time, I took it, sat in the armchair and started to leaf through it. Some pictures of me, old songs, poems, my thoughts (..) everything written there was what was going through my mind, like any other 12 year old girl, clueless dreams, unbelievable desires, unreasonable plans and silly fears. Smile as you read every line there, every part of me there. As it was good to remember the old days, I flipped over two pages of verses, and I came to a picture of my high school class, it was impossible not to smile, but once I ran my finger over each face, it had been taken at a little party, my last year in Argentina.

IsabellaMaria02

Pepe via fairies. Giants leapt out of the pages. He saw the magic of a book. He saw the characters in the most real way possible.... Not the way you think they are. But in the literal sense. He didn't believe in magic, didn't believe that people could turn into animals or be witches. Parallel universes were impossible to happen. Time travel was synonymous with mental madness. And when Pepe came to think that all this was just a dream, that's when he was wrong. And he was very sorry for insulting a poor fairy. Now, he found himself in a bind. He needed to retrieve The Book of Dreams, calm the fairy's fury, and try to get out of this alive. However, what might have seemed easy before, was now impossible: Pepe needed to get out of the book, he needed to retrieve the Black Rose and save a fairy from certain death. He just had no idea how to do it... Started 16 hours ago

Dreamy Girl

Martina Stoessel, a girl who dreams of being a singer and actress. She loves to sing and dance. Jorge Blanco, a boy who a few years ago managed to fulfill his dream of being a Disney artist, but wants to continue growing as an artist. In fact, both of them want to grow a lot as artists and fulfill their dreams. Dreams that end up coming true and unintentionally generating new dreams.

Duda Faria

"The darling of Buenos Aires is about to return." "The daughter of businessman Germán Castillo is back." Phrases that predominate in newspapers, magazine covers, websites, news... And of course, they don't come out of León's head. He didn't know if he felt joy, anger or fear. He had never forgotten what had happened. He had never forgotten what he had done. But now it would be too late to fix things. Once a crook, always a crook... Maybe a passionate crook, slightly fixated, but still a handsome crook. "At first it was a joke, but why do you do this to me? I've already asked for forgiveness, I've done everything... And you don't believe me. And if you do, you don't forgive. It wasn't right, but I swear it..." "Stop swearing and start doing it. I don't know how you can be such a jerk."