Something Mystical

Disclaimer: I do not own Mortal Instruments. I only write for the enjoyment of fans.

Summary: Set After TCoG, What if there was an heir to the fair folk throne? What if she was half shadow hunter and half fey? What if she meets a shadow hunter who she changes forever? That girl is me. Read more as my Summary isn't that good. Alec and OC!

This came to me in dream one night. Please do not be too harsh on me as my spelling and punctuation is bad. This story starts after 'The City of Glass'. In my story Magnus and Alec never got together but Alec knows he is gay.

Ages: Alec – 19

Aoife – 17

Clary – 18

Jace – 18

Isabelle – 18

Simon – 18

Seelie Queen - 890

Prequel

Hello, you might not know me but my name is Aoife. I am 17 years old and am half shadow hunter and half fey. I previously lived in Ireland with my parents but they died. So I was shipped off to America to live with my grandmother. You might know my grandmother if you're from the shadow world. My grandmother is the Seelie Queen, queen of all Fey or also known as the Fair Folk and faeries. That makes me Aoife, Princess and heir to the Fey, Fair Folk or Faerie throne. My grandmother keeps me locked up and hidden from the world learning the customs of my people. On day I will get out and view and experience the world. Today is that day…

Chapter 1

It is a normal day for me. Dance lessons, singing hymns, dress fittings etc. A normal day for a princess, I guess. At noon I am meeting my grandmother for afternoon lunch. Oh look, here she comes. How come she always looks perfect and elegant? Her long brown wavy hair with her usual silver head dress placed in the perfect position and her long white robe fitting her perfectly and trailing along the white marble tiles which you can see your reflection in.

"Afternoon, my dear," Grandmother said while giving me a big hug. I only get to see my dearest grandmother about once a week and even then I have to book an appointment to see her. Why is she always busy? I used to ask myself but as I grew older the more I realised that she is booked up with meetings with the clave to decide on peace terms, meetings with other mystical creatures such as the night children (I am told they are vampires who apparently drink human blood), Lilith Children (Warlock), demons and the powerful Nephilim aside from ruling the Fair folk. Eventually my grandmother job will be mine once I turn the age of 21 were I will gain my full powers! "I am sorry but I have to make our afternoon lunch short. I have a council meeting with young shadow hunters in 10 minutes" My grandmother said in her sweetest voice, hoping that I would understand and would allow her to do so. But any way it wasn't my choice, I am a pebble to her enormous rock or I am plankton to her huge humpback whale. Every day I see my grandmother slipping away from me and eventually she will be gone. Well she is the tender age of 890 and still young as ever.

"Emmm … Ohh, Ok … could I please maybe come to your meeting with the shadow hunters because they like me and probably around the same age as me. Please grandmother? This is all I ask from you." I ask her

"Well dear, you know how I feel about keeping you hidden. Sorry dear not this time. This is to keep you safe and I hope you know that." Grandmother said in a caring and soft voice whilst rubbing my back to calm me down a bit but she knew it wasn't working.

"I will let you get to your council meeting then grandmother. Will you please excuse me?" I said as I got up, bowed to her and walking quite quickly out of the room. As I got out of the room I started to run to my room. I could not let my grandmother see me crying. As soon as I reached my room I landed on my bed and started to pour my heart out. When will she let me see the world? After I turn 21 when I will not get a chance as I will have meetings like her? Is she afraid I run as soon as she lets me out? I wish I could go to that meeting and see shadow hunters who are around the same age as me. I could go out with them! Maybe this once I could disobey my grandmother orders and leave her care. No I could not do that it would break her heart and I am the only heir to the Fairy folk throne. I could enter the meeting and pretend like I did not know that there was a meeting on. Yes that's what I will do … wait isn't the meeting going on now? I picked out the perfect gown. It is a leafy green is a bit revealing of my chest but not too much which flowed out at the waist. The front of my dress was tied up with two pins with a Celtic symbol engraved on them which allowed the open sleeves to flow out to show my toned arms. I picked matching shoes to go with my elegant gown with a bit of a heel. I let my curly and wavy long brown hair down and placed a green head dress on my head. I looked into my mirror. I look beautiful.

The meeting right… is swiftly ran down the corridor. I can hear several voices coming from the grand hall which means I am getting close. I arrive at the big wooden door at the front left of the Grand hall.

Here is my chance… I opened the door as quietly as I could but the door made a loud squeaking noise. Damn

"Pardon me, your majesty," I said as I bow to my grandmother, "Nephilim…" I was stopped by a young male shadow hunter probably about a year old that me. He had golden hair and skin that matched his hair. All the shadow hunters were dressed is black and had black ink symbols tattooed on to their skin. I remember reading about these symbols apparently they are called runes. The runes help the Shadow hunter in a fight or demon attack. Beside the Golden haired shadow hunter there was a gingered haired girl who was quite small compared to the rest. Beside her was a beautiful black haired girl who was carrying a whip and looked similar to the boy beside her as he had the same midnight black hair and those clear blue eyes. They all looked the part.

"Who are you?" He asked …

Well that's my new story hope my readers like it. Please review, review, review !

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