The Prince of Hell

Alec

I don't own the rights to these characters they belong to Cassandra Clare, but since I'm not rich enough to buy them and make my own Malec movies, I decided to write fanfics instead. I also don't own the the images or videos I might use in this fanfic.

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Prologue

"Give me my baby!" Maryse screamed. She had just given birth to her first child, a son, and was about becoming hysterical. "I want to see him now!" She demanded.

Maryse Lightwood and her husband, Robert Lightwood were in the infirmary at the New York institute. They have been calling the old church home now for the past two years, ever since the Clave gave Robert the job of running the place. Though at first Maryse had been unhappy about having to abandon her home in Idris to live in New York, the place had grown on her and she had come to think of it as a second home.

"Maryse, you need to calm down and let the silent brothers do their job. I'm sure everything is alright," Robert said as calmly and as confidently as he could. The truth though was that he was just as worried as his wife. This wasn't normal and he knew it. It didn't usually take that long for the silent brothers to examine the health of a baby and do the usual protection rituals that every new born shadowhunter had to under go at birth. No, something was definately wrong.

He was about to go check to see what the problem was, when brother Zachariah and brother Jeremiah approached them from the other corner of the room carrying the child.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with my son?" Maryse asked, trying to sit up as worry filled her eyes.

"You two have been blessed above all others." They heard the voice of brother Zachariah as he spoke within their minds.

"W-what do you mean?" Robert asked, looking from his wife to the silent brothers.

"You have given birth to the first omega to be born in over five hundred years." Brother Jeremiah replied, handing the baby to Maryse.

She gently took the baby, cuddling him to her chest. He was the perfect mixture of her and Robert, she thought; with her eyes and his nose. He was a beautiful boy, her beautiful boy. Robert moved quickly close to her side, leaning over and looking at his son, a big smile gracing his lips. He then placed a soft kiss to his wife's cheek, bending down to place one on his son's as well.

"What are we going to do Robert?" Maryse asked, her eyes wide with worry. But before he could respond, brother Zachariah spoke again.

"We've already sent words to the Clave. It shall be well."

~ooOoo~

Chapter 1

Alec was in the weapons room along with Izzy, Jace, Clary and Simon. They were getting ready to go on a hunt. Demon activity in the city had been on the rise over the last few weeks or so, and everyone was on call.

Alexander, Alec as he liked to be called, and Isabelle, Izzy Lightwood were the children of Robert, the head of the New York institute and his wife, Maryse Lightwood. If you didn't know the two and were just meeting them for the first time, you would have thought Izzy to be the older sibling. She was like a lioness when it came to protecting her big brother.

"Are you sure they'll let you come with us this time?" Jace Herondale asked, brows raised in question. Not only was he Alec's bestfriend, he was also the omega's parabatai. Which was kind of funny considering their unique situation. Parabatais were a pair of warriors pledged to fight together and die for each other. Yet, Alec had never had the privilege of actually fighting along side his own. And no, training together did not count.