Clary Fray thought of herself as a normal girl with a best friend. Her mother and others thought of her as a talented young artist with an imaginary friend. Wouldn't that be what you called something only one person could see? [Rated: M for language, violence and lemon in eventual chapters.]

A night at Idris beach with our favorite Mortal Instruments characters and chaos emerges. I suck at summaries but read on! :)

Jace and Clary's wedding and chaos added as the usual ingredient.

Secrets. lies. Old wounds that don't heal. Alec has dark - almost forgotten - secrets, but an old friends lies and a new kids strong heart start breaking him down slowly. Magnus is the kid everyone is talking about, and one chance meeting changes his whole life. AU - all human, Magnus/Alec, Isabellle/Simon, Jace/Clary. rated T for the moment.

As Idris' best Shadowhunter, who won all of her battles on her own, Sam Carstairs despises the law that demands every Shadowhunter to have a parabatai. In order to continue doing what she does best, she has to find one soon. Her wish is granted when she meets a boy who can match her, but, is he too good to be true? After CoG, spoilers for TID. I own nothing. EDITED.

Two relationships fail but can one stand

Will it be love at first sight. Suck at summarizing

Alex is just a normal shadowhunter child growing up with her siblings and parents. that is until warlocks came talking about her parents being in the 'Uprising'. After that thing become a little blurry. Now she is grown up with her younger sister Ashley. Watch as she tries to hold up against the crashing waves of her family's secrets. Sorry but I suck at summaries.

It's cold, wet and rainy, Alec is exhausted and sore, and he just wants to sleep. Unfortunately, that's not going to happen. Lucky Magnus is there to take care of him.

Magnus thinks of a clever way to get Alec's attention. This is an entry for Holly-Mae Clarissa's TMI contest.

This story takes place when Jace is ten and his father, "Michele Wayland" recently passed away and he is moving in with the Lightwoods in the New York institute. Jace tries to warm up to the lightwoods and bumps into some familiar situations and people on the way.

After Jace screamed at Clary in City of Glass, Clary had got the message. She left and didn't return. After 3 years of no contact, she comes back different, dangerous with a whole new side. Is Jace ready for that?

Napisane z powodu rozdartego po Mieście Zaginionych Dusz serca. Malec. Zawiera spoilery do piątej części.

"He knew that Alec would hang up the second he heard Magnus' voice on the other end. So, Magnus figured, why not save him the bother?" Magnus listens to his phone ring, knowing he won't answer. Companion fic to A Call to a Pet Warlock.

For Clary, Love was never part of the plan. That is, till she met Jace, a guy who knows how to attract and repulse her like a magnet. But, he seems to be everywhere she is and knows her better than anyone. Clary finds herself slowly falling for him, but what she doesn't realize is that Jace is keeping a secret... and it could change her world forever. (Loosely based off Hush Hush)

Jace has the heavenly fire trapped inside him, Clary sets out on a dangerous quest to find an elixir. Will she find the elixir and make it out alive?

Based off The Kick Inside. A sad Clace one-shot. Before they discover they're not really related. So cold. So lifeless. Clary, my Clary. How did this happen? Warning: Clary IS dead

Él no se sentía muerto. Pero sabía no pertenecía ahí.

Él lo sabía, pero no estaba preparado para decir adiós.

All human. I don't own TMI or the characters, Cassandra Clare does. I don't really have a summary for this. But, I'll make an attempt. Who is this golden boy? Why does he know Clary? What dark secrets are in Clary's past? Who will leave with a broken heart? Who won't leave at all? Currently accepting OCs.

Ese beso, sellaría su alma.

Ella ya no sabía quién era.

Sus nuevos instintos estaban a mil, ¿pero, qué era ese olor?

¿Cómo podía explicar ella todo aquello?

Las Torres demonios habían caído, después de tantos años.