Nora Bridgewater and Kat Brightstorm, two best friends, find out that they are Shadowhunters, destined to help save those they love-along with the world-from an incredible evil. My first TMI fanfic. RnR!

Tenía que haber sabido que era un sueño. Tenía que haberse dado cuenta de que Jace nunca llevaría unos calzoncillos de Superman… ¡Por el Ángel! Esperaba que no tardase mucho en dejar de dar calambrazos… No podría soportarlo durante mucho tiempo.

She's gone but he's back, because he can never let her go, even a century down the line. /Sizzy

Jace get's angry about how he and Clary thought for so long that they were siblings.

Alec llega a casa de su novio después de un día especialmente difícil, encontrándose con una fiesta en pleno auge. El cansancio del precipitado cazador sera tal, que desee que todos se comporten como lo que son: Personas maduras. Incluyendo a su novio. ¿Podrá soportar a un brujo sobrio y amargado o se arrepentirá sin derecho a devolución?

Magnus moves in with his dad, and goes to a new school Forks, and meets a family he never thought will change his life

Clary has trouble making a new rune and Jace is there to help her out. Clace fluff.

Alec's been missing for three months, since Magnus broke up with him. Isabelle, Jace, Clary and Simon thought Alec was with Magnus that whole time. When they find out he's been missing that whole time they search for him. They all try to fix Alec, but will it be to late...?

Snippets of Magnus after a few years of being together. Based off of the song by Ed Sheeran. Really fluffy.

A love letter that will never be read, written many years too late.

After Clary and Jace escaped from Sebastian, after Sebastian's message, Clary is still plagued by nightmares of his eminent arrival.-Terrible Summary. Might change rating for later chapters. Clary/Jace, Clary/Sebastian(Jonathon), possibly Isabelle/Simon and Alec/Magus. First fan fic, so R&R por favor!

CoHF. Alec encuentra a alguien especial en las mazmorras, mientras transcurre la guerra contra Sebastian.

Just a short thing about Alec. Mentions of implied Alec/Magnus and one-sided Alec/Jace. ONESHOT.

The Mortal Instrument group are parents. This story follows their kids on their adventures through love and loss and demons. JxC MxA IxS MxJ

How Magnus learned never to leave Alec alone in a bar again.

Taking place in City of Glass, I have always wondered how Simon comforted Izzy behind closed doors... No this is NOT a lemon. One-shot! Cannon parings! This is Beta-ed.

Simon goes to comfort Isabelle after Max dies in city of glass. (what i think could have happened)

jace wants to go out with clary and clary wants the same with jace a drawing project will bring them to gether one shot

Written to New Politics: Harlem. Malec, Magnus hears Harlem and looks it up and ponders the similarites if the relationships. Clace, Clary while walking home gets dragged away by Jace and gets sung to. MusicMoments Part1

After their breakup, Alec finds a new way to cope. Contains violence, blood, canon boy x boy, Alec x Magnus.

On the day of 16 year old Clary's arranged marriage to Sebastian she runs away. Clary hasn't ever had a taste of freedom before but when she meets Jace he shows her what she is missing out on. They fall in love but will Sebastian come back to get her? to claim what is his? I'm really sorry if characters are a bit OCC

Simon's relationship with Isabelle isn't exactly good. After all, they were exact opposites. She was famous, he was no one. She was holy, he was damned. She was confident, he was shy. Opposites attract, don't they? One-shot

Nada de esto es mío, todo es de Cassandra Clare, yo solo soy su fiel servidora que traduce para que más personas puedan leer sus hermosas historias.

There, in the mist of the playground, is a small figure. He is short for his age with lanky, bony knees, arms that had not build up muscle, and glasses that were too big for his small frame. This wasn't all that made Isabelle nearly cry out in absolute agony. It was the toy solider he had. Isabelle whispers one word, "Max."

Simon prayed he would hold on to these moments. He hoped he would never forget them once the years wore on and on, immortality setting in, a bitter and tired feeling. One shot.