{A Jace Wayland Fanfiction} ----------- Cara Freerose was born and raised alongside the Lightwoods in the New York Institute. Brooklyn was her home and the Lightwoods were her family, until her parents pulled her away from all of that when she was thirteen years old. They moved to New Orleans to run the Institute there meanwhile distancing themselves further from their daughter as their jobs became more important. Cara trained as a Shadowhunter in New Orleans as she had in Brooklyn but it wasn't even close to being the same. She missed Isabelle, her parabati, Alec, the only older brother figure she had, and she especially missed Jace. Her and Jace had a loving relationship that passed brother and sister, but Cara wouldn't see him for another five years. But finally, after almost six years of having nothing but phone calls and letters as a connection between her and her friends, Cara and her parents are moving back to Brooklyn. Her parents are after the job, the position of power, and the money they will make, but all Cara wants is to be reunited with the Lightwoods...and Jace Wayland. But just as she returns to her home city, Cara's life gets tipped on its side. Cara battles with her past, present, and future as her and the Lightwoods meet a strange girl names Clary Fray who is supposedly extremely important. A war opens up in the Shadow world and Brooklyn is the battlefield. {Follows the TV show on Freeform}

You're my Badgirl and You're my Badboy.

❛And do you know what's the stupidest thing about this?❜ said Draco and made an aggressive step towards me. ❛That after all this,❜ he grasped my forearm violently and made me backstep in fear. ❛After all this trouble,❜ he said and pushed me against the wall despite my tries to get away. ❛After all these fights,❜ he closed up and stuck his body on mine, putting his hand on my neck almost painfully. ❛I still want you so badly, it hurts,❜ he said and looked at me with both anger and lust and passion. ❛God, I want you so much and I want to kill you at the same time. You stupid, little girl, I fucking love you.❜ Despite being Voldemort's daughter, Dumbledore's goddaughter and destined to lead, Annalise Riddle was born in a world ordinary and plain. Thrown into a life full of magic and wonders, she stumbles upon her fate. This is not just a love story. This is a story of self-sacrifice and being brave enough to seek your destiny. ❛The Lost Daughter is now born. Lady she is meant to be and Lady she will be, and a Dark Lord's daughter. Beware, for only she knows the key to his collapse. Long may she reign and retribution shall be ours.❜ *Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction and #1 in draco* If you like this story, I am sure you would also like its prequel. Go to my profile and add Anne's mother's story ('Retribution Shall Be Ours') to your reading lists!

She's the last one to be his target. Will he successfully played her heart just like he did to any other girls, or he'll just die trying? But, eventually the feelings will going to be real. Who's gonna Play Hard To Get? Highest rank in Fanfiction so far: #3 3????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! R U FREAKISHLY KIDDING ME??? (O.o) Start: May 2016 Ended: November 2016 Edits: 2020

*WARNING : THIS BOOK IS VERY BAD* *I suggest you read my other book (boybye)* Leah Ingrid Robinson is a normal girl from California, she gets bullied by a guy name Jace Norman and a lot more people from school. A little someone had to stay at her place for a couple of months or years and she finally did something to make Jace not hate on her. They both had something special and something horrible happened. Read to find out!!

Sequel to Angels and Warriors.

Alec Lightwood: acting head of the New York Institute. Samara Fray: a pain in his ass.

"You can't fit in when you're born to stand out, Wayland." I winked at him and I felt Clary's gaze burning holes through me which only encouraged me more

••• "Um...what are you doing Malfoy?" I asked as innocently as I could even though I was freaking out inside. Draco Malfoy was too close to me for my liking but it seemed like the distance was still too far for him because he immediately closed it up, leaving no space left between us. It was getting a little hard to breathe normally with the lately very intimidating Draco Malfoy so close to me our noses were touching. "What do you think I'm doing?" He smirked. The signature smirk I found very sexy instead of annoying lately. Before I could say anything, his lips claimed mine and his hands snaked down to my waist, pulling me impossibly closer to him. ••• "I'm a Malfoy, I always get what I want" She is a typical Gryffindor, and he is a typical Slytherin. But something about her makes him want more, he is obsessed with her but she is not and he is determined to change that. Draco Malfoy the Slytherin Prince needs and believes that Reyna Chase the Gryffidor princess is his true love. But is that just him hallucinating or the truth? The lessons changed their fate...forever. So when fate changes.. ••• "Damn it Draco what happened to "I Promise I will never let you feel or walk alone? Why are you avoiding me like I carry some sort of contagious disease? Why do you often have bags under your eyes? Why Draco why?" I screamed at him. ••• For the first time in my life, I cried. I cried for a girl who meant the whole world to me. -Draco Malfoy

The Fate of the Furious Fanfiction. We only own a few characters and some added scenes to the plot.