"．．Ｉｔ'ｓ ｍｅ， ｙａ ｇｉｒｌ．" [ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ / ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] Lights flickering on the two stood staring at each other. Balancing the pizza box in her hands, the girl stared into the black holes of the mask. "So..want some coffee?" 〉In which a gen z college student whose been surrounded by the paranormal all her life somehow makes friends with killers.〈 〉Half crack fic half not. 〈

|Highest Ranking: #39 in Teen Fiction| DISCLAIMER: I wrote the beginning when I was a little pre-teen so please don't judge too harshly! Gets better later on! -THIS BOOK IS DISCONTINUED!- They Called Them Demons. Always Wore Black. Rides Motorcycles. Has Tattoos. Devil Was Their Leader. Her Name was Rosie. She was Innocent. Never Got In Trouble. Beautiful. Seems Like an Angel. She caught the eye of the Leader of Demons.

The witches and Shadowhunters have been fighting a war between each other which caused the loss of many witches and hunters in the process. The Clave could not deal with as much and knew witches were a threat. The witch leader decided to make a peace treaty with the Shadowhunters which the clave agreed. The clave agreed to a marriage between a pureblood witch with Alec Lightwood. Version is not edited