This will be a series of song-fics leading up to Max and Fang's marriage and past. FAX all the way. After Nevermore, but the world isn't in ruins. I hope you will give it a shot. Here's a snippit of the first chapter: He had his arms and wings wrapped possessively. They all went to their respective rooms, falling asleep almost instantly, but Fang stayed up with Max, soothing her.

This may start off like the everyday story, but trust me, we are not alone! We aren't the only ones out there; there ARE others. Just- remember this, read on- you become part of the story. This is your last chance to walk away and continue with your safe, normal lives. Fly with me, and you're in danger. If you choose to stay, don't say I didn't warn you. Your last warning is here..