He promised he would watch over her. He promised he would always be there for her. He had given up on one child; it would not happen again. He did not expect her to grow up. He did not expect to feel anything but pity. He had been so wrong.

When Maurice returns from battle he insists that they no longer have cause for fear. He has come into the possession of something that can protect all of them from the ogres. He realizes too late that his daughter is drawn to the danger and her fascination could cost everyone their lives.

There were no ogres, Belle and Rumplestiltskin never met, she married Gaston and now lives unhappily in modern day Storybrooke, Maine. When she inherits a valuable Martin Guitar she had no idea what to do with it until she passes Mr. Gold's Pawnshop. Smut ensues. Rated MA

First person POV Smut fiction from the 2013 OUAT Smut War on Tumblr. This is from Lacey's POV. NC-17.

Mr. Gold's shop has been broken in to. Hiding in the back he finds a young woman who has obviously been beaten, probably worse. To his horror he realizes that she is the same girl he'd had an opportunity to take to his castle in Fairy Tale Land. He'd thought it right to leave her ...now, he can see that perhaps he made the wrong choice. Trigger warnings: abuse/hinting at rape

Lacey follows Mr. Gold out of the bar. Unrepentant smut. NC-17

A sweet, fluffy one shot I wrote for Kelli Burris' birthday present.

Belle has taken control of her life. She has a job, friends she cares about, and a sort-of boyfriend. The Fates, however, are horrible hags and they have determined that one night will change everything. She vows to get her life back ...right after she finds a carton of Iced Tea Ice Cream and Pizza flavored Pringles.

Rumplestiltskin's sister appears with unbelievable news. Someone in the psyche ward has been calling for him ...but she has never said the name "Gold."