Adam saves Belle a Disney High crossover

I decided to redo this fan-fiction door first of all have a different story that's meer original from my other and also a little bit darker and seconde of all I decided to have two prolouges, they are told from before they met, basically the background to why they met. In this part you'll hear Snow White's story since I had it the easiest with hers. I'm still in plan of Quasimodo's, his is harder because he's single so I think his story will be quite short and simple

2 years had passed since Snow White had met Ferdinand, now the marriage was going to be held. It had been in plans ever since Snow...

    This is the end of our story but the fun part is u get to decide what the ending is. I can’t decide between two endings because both have pros and cons.

Ending 1:
    As I watched the kids reunite with their families it made me want to do the same with my family. It’s going to be really hard for me to go and see them after all these years; I never thought I’d go back to them. The hardest part is going to be saying goodbye to the kids. "Scamp, Angel, Patch it's time for me to say goodbye." I said.

"What? Why?" asked Angel who was upset.

"You...

{A/N}: Okay, before u get angry with me, let me explain the reason why I have been absent for so long. I've been on the My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic spot and I've recently gotten my die-hard medal there! XD Now, I'm going to repay u with a new story! Which goes to my volgende excuse, I've been going through some KILLER Writer's Block! So, I've decided to refresh my pain with a new...well I have already explained it. I won't tell u who the pairing is. Just because it's my new favorite! :3


"Will u marry me, Belle?" My boyfriend, Shang asked me a few weeks ago. I was so shocked and surprised...

“I’d give anything to be a knight on a white charger,” zei Arthur. It was now late morning and Merlin, Belle and Arthur were strolling alongside the side of the moat that surrounded the castle. Belle had a feeling that whilst the moat didn’t look particularly deep, it probably was. Arthur had a stick in his hand and was pretending it was a sword, slicing at the long blades of gras that tickled their ankles.

Belle grinned and picked up a stick from the grass. “Oh, yes? Well, let’s see how much u know about sword fighting, Sir Arthur.” Then she and Arthur engaged in a quick...