Lily Evans in no way fancied James Potter, that was a fact. The pair becoming friends was shock enough but Lily having an actual crush on him? Hell would have to freeze over first...at least that's what she thought.

My friends have accused me of never really being able to enjoy anything I see a shiny apple, i automatically think it's poison I see a shining star, i think it's gonna fall on my head I fall in love with a boy, I know he's gonna leave. Joshaya Rucas

Now Lily Evans has done it. She's dead, her life is over. Why had she lied about having a boyfriend? How was she going to show up at her family's Christmas dinners without one? She refuses to be Petunia's laughing stock again this year, so she does what any sensible girl would do. She hires an escort to play the part. Modern AU

7 years after Maya moved away from the city she is back. A wedding has united the gang once again and by now you should know nothing is ever boring for too long with these kids around... / Or: did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there? —lucas/maya centered with canon riley/farkle

Professor Potter and Head Girl Lily Evans... The Dark Decline

She was dramatic. He was dynamic. She was precise. He was impulsive. He was James, and she was Lily, and one day they shared a kiss, but before that they shared many arguments, for he was cocky, and she was sweet, and matters of the heart require time.

in this fic Clary is raised by valentine, and Jace by the Lightwoods, and it's like how they met, and Clary trying 2 escape valentine.

Stiles had just accidentally challenged an alpha. Oh God and Scott had just stood by and let him do it. He was the worst best friend ever. Stiles was going to kill him. Except oh right, the alpha was going to kill him first. Like beyond dead, ripped into tiny little pieces dead. So far dead that his dad would not be able to identify him, dead.

Basically It's City of Bones froms Jace's Point of View. Please read and review!

Clary Morgenstern was raised by her father to kill Downworlders, until an insident caused her to run away and escape her old life. Traveling to New York she runs into another group of Shadowhunters, and a certain blonde boy who might just help her move on

The rules were simple. Provoke each other. Scream at each other. Snog each other. Do this as frequently as possible, but don't ever, ever kiss and tell.