Part 5 of the Willie Loomis Series, sequel to "Changes." Willie Loomis lives in a haunted mansion and works for a scary vampire named Barnabas Collins. Barnabas kidnaps the woman Willie loves and attempts to transform her into a recreation of his long lost love. It does not turn out as you expect. The final installment is "Interlude." Fanfiction featuring Willie, Barnabas & Maggie

Part 3 of the Willie Loomis Saga, this is a sequel to Globetrotters and Little Willie. Featuring Willie, Jason and the whole gang in Collinsport, including the guy in the portrait. Chapter 4: Willie manages to alienate every member of the household in the shortest time possible. All I'm going to say is that grapefruit is involved.

A bunch of cute and semi depressing Willie x Maggie drabbles from the LJ community 30 kisses.

A prisoner, a handyman and a vampire...love often comes at the most inoppurtune of times. ::MaggieWillieBarnabas love triangle:: Please R&R!

COMPLETE! A Quantum Leap-Dark Shadows crossover. Sam leaps into early Barnabas of 1967-1968. Features Willie, Jason McGuire, Buzz (Carolyn's biker boyfriend), Burke Devlin, the Collinses, Vicki, and Julia Hoffman. Please read and review!

ONESHOT: Willie reflects on his past and unrequited love for Maggie as she lies dying right before his very eyes. PLEASE R&R :D

Willie Loomis is staying at Collinwood and is about to undergo the shock of his life when he opens a secret meant to be sealed forever. Going along the story line of Dark Shadows 1967

Barnabas kidnapped Maggie and attempted to turn her into Josette. This is the story of what happens when he succeeds. Not a "happily-ever-after" fic.

A silly fic. Willie gets revenge for all that Barnabas has done to him.

Quentin thinks about Maggie

Set shortly after Barnabas' mysterious arrival in Collinsport, this little story focuses on exactly how far his resistant servant will go to set things right with the woman he loves, the woman he holds captive.

Many things about Willie's life changed when he came into Barnabas' power. In this short exerpt of his thoughts, he reflects on one change that, at first, appears minor.

Willie spends a Christmas Eve musing on a New York park bench. PreBarnabas, when being poor is the worst thing in the world. A tiny dash of angst, but you have to squint.