Lucy Heartfilia was never the strongest. She always knew she wasn't as strong as Erza, Natsu or Gray. Even little Wendy was more capable in a fight. She had always ignored this fact, trying to convince herself she wasn't weak. But when Lisanna Strauss returns from Edolas, everything changes. People she cared about, people she thought were her closest friends, forget about her. When Lucy's worst nightmare, being asked to leave team Natsu, becomes reality. Lucy decides to get stronger, not just to prove to them that she's strong, but to prove to herself that she's stronger than she thinks. #12 in Fanfiction 7/10/18 #3 in Lucy Fanfiction 6/25/18 #1 in Fairytail 6/25/18 #1 in LaLu 7/1/19 ~This story doesn't exactly go with the normal Fairytail ark, but bear with me~

This is a Clace story so I hope you enjoy! Jace Lightwood has been on a mission, along with Alec and Isabelle, to find the daughter of Valentine. Clarissa Morgenstern (Goes by Clary) had angel blood submerged in her body when she was born. Valentine believes that he made the Shadow World's strongest Shadowhunter ever. As the days go by, Jace realizes how important Clary is to her. But will one secret mess up their growing relationship? © Copyright 2014 Violet Floyd. All rights reserved.

Clary Fairchild, a bright, young, artistic girl who lived an ordinary life. Her entire world is changed, when she is kidnapped. Now, I know what you are thinking, "Oh this is just another book with a cliché plot." But boy, are you wrong. This is similar to Cassie's version, but man will it take a turn. You will see sides of people you have never known, and more from the people you know and love.

Clary, Jace, Simon, and Alec have ventured seemingly past the point of no return to save the ones they love and the entire race of Shadowhunters- the demon realms. But what if City of Heavenly Fire had ended differently? How would their whole world change if they were prisoners of Sebastian before his defeat? How can Clary cope with being her brother's play toy? Clace, Sizzy, Malec, and, yes, Clabastian. Nothing too explicit.

“You’re mine Clary, don’t you get it by now?" Sebastian yelled, his rage boiling over like an erupting volcano. "Screw Jace – not like you need encouragement – just give in and accept that we’re meant for each other! Forget about Jace!” Clary screamed as she felt her rune activate, and memories in the back of her mind were burned away. Memories of a boy with bright golden eyes.

This is my story of the Dark war in COHF. This takes place after Clary agree to take the throne with Sebastian in Edom Clary agrees to be the queen next to Sebastian in Edom to save all the people she loved. There will be a war, love, death and so much more, enjoy reading This Story Is Finished

This is the sequel to A Broken Future. After returning from the demon realms, Jace, Clary, and their friends would like to think that everything is fixed. But Clary is struggling to come to grips with the terrible memories she has from Edom. Soon she will find that her biggest enemy is not only her dead brother- it's also herself. She must find the strength to endure when her greatest tormented returns from death, stronger than ever. But her life-changing experience with death itself may change that all. As her future unfolds before her, more terrifying than ever, Clary must also defeat the demons of her past.

Book 3 to Jonathan's Victory

"Do you think that, eventually, we all find someone to love?" He asked hopefully. She sighed. "We may find someone to love that doesn't love us back." He looked down at his shoes. She felt horrible for doing this to him, and with a frown she said, "I'm sorry, but I can't love you. At least not the way you need me to." He gave a small smile and shuffled his feet before looking at the city that was lit up before them. "You love him, don't you?" When she didn't answer, he nodded. "You love him," he decided. A small nod confirmed his question. "Okay." "Are you mad?" He chuckled. "No, I'm not mad. Disappointed? Yes, but never mad. Not at you." Again she said, "I'm sorry." "I know you are, but you can't help who you fall in love with. And that's the thing about love; it's such a beautiful thing, in which you can't describe. But when you finally find it, you try your best to absorb the most that you can, but when the one you love doesn't love you as well, you can't help but let them go, because you love them, and you want them to be happy. And I want you to be happy, and that's why I'm not mad. I know you love him, so I'm letting you go." She shakily sighed and turned to him. "Will you hurt him?" "No." "Why not?" "Because hurting him would be hurting you, and I can't hurt you." And that's when she kissed him.