Arabelle Lightwood grew up on the center of the ShadowHunter world. She started training to be a ShadowHunter from a very young age, just like her brother and sister. Her life was pretty 'normal', going out killing demons then going back to the institute. Until one strawberry blonde changed their worlds. Arabelle wasn't happy about it, she wasn't happy when Jace's attention went to Clary Fairchild. And she didn't like that all of her efforts were thrown to the trash can, she didn't like saving Clary Fairchild. This is not a damsel in distress story; if anything, Arabelle was the knight in the shinning armor. Copyright 2017 | bloodthrills

When it rains, it pours. There will be blood in the water. ~ This is our time. No turning back. ~ We could live, we could live like legends. ~ Left with no other choice, Ashylne Malov travels to another dimension to seek help for her dying realm. But it seems fate is against her when she arrives in the Shadow Hunter Institute in Brooklyn, New York and is met with three young warriors the same age as herself. No Clave. No Inquisitors. And certainly no army to help reclaim her home. As Ashylne, Alec, Isabelle and Jace set out in a desperate attempt to save her people and lands, Ashylne finds herself in places and situation she never thought would exist. Hope is scattered among pain and love blossoms through the destruction. Legends might not die, but the people they tell of are not immortal.

Clary sides with Valentine, after the betrayal of Jocelyn. Valentine finds Clary instead of Jace in CoB. Clary discovers parts of her that her mother kept from Clary. Clary also meets her long lost brother, Jonathan. When Valentine sends the two on a very well known mission to Idris, what happens? A what if story. Author of Her Own Dark Angel, a Clabastian fanfic.