Insomnia, yet sets other to sleep. Sonic scream, yet can't be heard. Fear of heights, yet can soar above the clouds. Anger, yet can bring peace. These are some of the few powers set upon a group of 9, kids that reside in the heart of the apocalypse. Through their personalities collide, they will have to stand together, and face the greatest threat that the world has ever seen...... The Pure.....

(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

The insecure yet caring boy Blurryface befriends the sensitive yet sweet girl Cry Baby after meeting her in a therapy waiting room. They begin their friendship as two lost souls unable to escape their dark and lonely lives, but as time progresses, the unlikely friends realize that they just might be able to save each other. THIS BOOK CONTAINS: Curse words, references to substance abuse, alcoholism, mild violence

"Jack, what word would you use to describe our relationship?" Jack paused, thinking about his misfortunate life prior to the happy accident of meeting Mark. A grin spread across his face as he found the perfect word. "Serendipity."

~COMPLETED~ ~"The Boy Trap" Book 2~ I had a broken boy in my arms. I only know half of who he truly is, and I need to find out the rest. I need to fix every little problem that he faces. It's my job to fix him. Check out @shimo_spooky_apple! They have made some amazing art for this book, and they deserve all the love they can get :)

~COMPLETED~ Jack has found out Mark's biggest secret. Mark is terrified; his secret is in the hands of his biggest enemy, or rather, his biggest crush. Jack makes an offer. A special favor, and he won't tell the school his secret. Thing is, Mark doesn't know what this favor is going to be. It could be easy, or knowing Jack, it could be a terrifying experience. Mark has one month to decide; risk the favor and no one know his secret, or deny the offer and everyone finds out. Mark is trapped. And it is the biggest boy trap of all time.

Sick of cliché Wattpad books? Then this isn't the book for you. We take every single over-used plot, character and trope on Wattpad - from player-meets-nerd to my-boyfriend-is-a-vampire - and mash it all into one, awful, hilarious parody. NOTE: This is a parody. Characters have not been created to mock a race/nationality/sexuality, they have been created to lightly poke fun at the way certain teen fiction writers reduce them into crude stereotypes. Thanks for helping this pile of junk get to #1 in Humor!

Maaaalec babes!! I ship it hard so I decided to write a story about it.

Just a collection of all the one shots I write about Malec

QINTER FANFICTION "Excuse you!?" the other yelled, way too loud for Qibli's liking. "S-sorry!" he stuttered. "Do you know who I am?!" Qibli shook his head. "I AM THE THE NEFEW OF QUEEN GLACIER, THE HEIR TO THE ICEWING THRONE!!" 'Jeez this guy is loud!' He thought. Qibli stared into his eyes for a moment. "Uhh.. sorry.. your majesty..?" the large blue dragon scoffed and stomped off into the cave yawning before the two of them. 'Great. He ALREADY hates me.. one down, I guess..' Qibli thought glumly as he walked into the cave, his tail slithering against the cold stone, his wings drooping to the floor, and his head hung low by his talons. "I knew I would never fit in.."