This is an AU (Alternate Universe) Fanfiction based on the characters from the amazing series written by Cassandra Clare. All characters belong to her. Magnus Bane is one of the most famous actors in the entire world. His life is full of ups and downs and changing colors. His life as a celebrity is glamorous and boldly bright, anything but ordinary. So, he never expects to be drawn to completely ordinary and simple Alec Lightwood, a quiet reporter for Shadowhunter Gossip. With a deal that could change the course for Shadowhunter Gossip forever, Alec and Magnus are drawn even closer together. Yet, when their two worlds collide too fast, things could break between the two of them forever. Cover Art by Cassandra Jean

(This is a fanfiction based on the book series "The Mortal Instruments" by Cassandra Clare. The characters are hers, and not mine. This book follows on from the City of Lost Souls and therefore contains huge spoilers for the series. Proceed with caution if you haven't finished the series so far. It doesn't have any spoilers for City of Heavenly Fire or any of the Shadowhunter Academy series, so you're safe there if you've not quite caught up yet.) As the countdown to Christmas begins, Magnus and Alec begin preparing for the festive season. Being a Shadowhunter and a High Warlock has its advantages, but with the busyness their roles bring, December provides a welcome break. Little do they know that, owing to fate and Christmas miracles, these 25 days might be the most chaotic of their lives. After all, looking after a child is no easy business. Merry Christmas Malec fans! We wish you a year of happiness and joy. Kisses, hugs and festive fangirl love. x

Alec y Magnus llevan saliendo más de un año a escondidas. Cuando se ponen de acuerdo para contarle la verdad a sus amigos, alguien escucha su conversación sin que ellos mismos lo sepan. ¿Quién fue y qué hará al respecto? Ninguno de estos dos chicos pensó que salir del closet fuese tan... extraño.

New, quiet boy in school comes across someone who teaches him a lot after he thinks he pretty much already has everything about life figured out and he sees he really doesn't after all. As the incredibly original title says, this is a Malec AU. I suggest this for you if you ship Malec and need something to read! Enjoy! [Cassandra Clare owns The Mortal Instruments and the characters, only some of the characters are created by me.]

La vida en el colegio es buena, y Alec le encanta. Es como un sueño hecho realidad, pero como en todo sueño, hay un pequeño detalle que amenaza con convertir ese sueño en una pesadilla: Magnus Bane. El compañero de cuarto de Alec la versión humana de un dolor de cabeza. Alec le odiaba con toda su alma, o eso le gustaba pensar. La verdad era que no estaba seguro de nada. Toda la situación era confusa. Esta es una historia corta, como algunos capítulos son demasiado cortos he pensado en unirlos, yo creo que tendrá de 7 a 10 capítulos C: Otra traducción autorizada que pueden encontrar en su idioma original en: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11930367/1/All-I-Ever-Wanted

What if Magnus met Alec before the party. Would their relationship last or would they burn out?

"I'm trying to think of names for my cat." "Your cat?" "My cat." Following the tragic death of his cat, millionaire Magnus Bane sets out to find a new name for his cat. Instead, he finds new love. Regular World!AU

Malec AU Alec works in a book store. Magnus is a book worm .

Alec Lightwood ejerce como nuevo Cónsul en una de las eras mas difíciles para los Cazadores de Sombras y los subterráneos, deberá reforzar los acuerdos para hacer del mundo de las sombras el mas justo que le sea posible crear. Un viejo y rencoroso enemigo le mostrara la división de su corazón, apartando a Magnus quien ademas esta preocupado por su hijo, por sus nuevos poderes y por Nathan. La familia deberá mantenerse unida, sin embargo, las circunstancias pareciera que los alejan mucho mas. La decisión sera tomada y Alec elegirá entre dos partes de su corazón.

-¿Qué harías? -inquirió Magnus. -Si no fueras un cazador de sombras. No sangre de ángel, no deminios contra los que pelear. Sólo un mundado. ¿Qué harías?