Los reencuentros no siempre son lo que esperábamos. Especialmente los reencuentros más anhelados. Ariadnne y Stèphane se encuentran luego de siete largos años. Una sombra de su historia aún permanece en sus memorias, y las palabras del amor que una vez sintieron quema como fuego ardiente en la punta de sus lenguas. Pero los fantasmas del pasado son tenaces y sombríos. Son fantasmas portadores de mensajes ocultos y de un trauma que ha dejado cicatrices profundas en sus corazones. Porque no es posible borrar tan fácilmente el pecado que cometieron. El pecado que aún cometen por la forma en que se miran. Por la forma en que se tocan. Por la forma en la que se desean. ¿Será posible para ellos empezar desde cero, a pesar del pasado que aún los sofoca y los persigue durante las noches más largas de invierno? Tal vez sí... si son capaces de adueñarse de sus horas juntos. Si son capaces de vencer sus más oscuros demonios. Portada creada por @isparamore Registrado en Safe Creative Todos los derechos reservados

In which a seemingly angelic woman comes to Birmingham with devilish plans. Peaky Blinders Season 1. Thomas Michael Shelby. WARNING: Death, rape, prostitution, language, blood, sex, smoking. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters or the plot of Peaky Blinders. I just own my characters and their plot. COMPLETED. BOOK TWO IS OUT.

❝I've gotten so used to everything being black and white - now I've hit a grey patch and I don't know how to feel about it❞ Dahlia had only one mission in life; To bring justice to her parabatai whom was slain in battle, in front of her eyes. In order to do so, she seeks help from people of the shadow world in Brooklyn. As she goes, she finds love, friendship, kindness in places she never wished nor expected along with people who show her that revenge will not always bring one peace. [Jace Wayland] [Takes place before City of Bones]

Seren Baneswood had always been glad to have the Merry thieves in her life, to have the novelist Lucie Herondale and the shamelessly beautiful Anna Lightwood. But after a trip to Paris she finds London isn't quite how she left it. New faces surround the enclave both friend and foe and the peaceful London streets are rife with demon attacks. Seren finds herself forced to choose between standing up and fighting for the ones she loves or cowering into the shadows and protecting herself from a power greater than any Nephiliem or Downworlder has ever known. *Mathew Fairchild pairing/started 14/05/20 All characters except my ocs re property of Cassandra Clare and the plot closely follows Chain of Gold

"The heart was made to be broken." Oscar Wilde ________________ "It hurts," she whispered so softly that the wind would've drifted her words away if he hadn't been listening for them. There was a sharp pain in her chest, as if her heart was breaking even more just to prove her point. "Love didn't hurt you," he told her, his gaze steady and so piercing it was as if she could feel the words entering her aching heart. "Someone that didn't know how to love you did. Don't confuse the two." | The Last Hours ↠ Chain of Iron ↠ Matthew Fairchild [2] |

"TO LIVE IS THE RAREST THING IN THE WORLD. MOST PEOPLE EXIST. THAT IS ALL." Estelle Lightwood is the second-born child of Gabriel Lightwood and Cecily Herondale. Younger sister to Anna, and older sister to Christopher and Alexander. She has been trained, as most Shadowhunters are, from when she was a child. Trained in the art of fighting, demon-slaying and being a badass. The boys call her their Maid Marian, much to her dismay, in their little band of 'Merry Thieves'. But, they all know she is just as much a fighter as they are. [on hold until i get around to writing part 2 - chain of iron] *i do not own any of the characters except for estelle lightwood! all other characters and the storyline belong to the ever talented cassandra clare

Darcie Thornton was wicked. Some say she carved Will Herondale into a creature as cruel and shallow as she, but it's no wonder why he fell foil to her puckish nature. Jessamine will tell you, they're two threads, ripped from the same dastardly cloth. started: 24/10/21 finished: 07/11/21 will herondale x oc

❝ You want to get married because the loves of our lives are marrying each other? ❞ Elizabeth Gray hated Will Herondale the moment she met him. Given she only knew him for a short amount of time, everything about his arrogant swagger and sarcastic comebacks irked her. Her twin sister, Tessa Gray, on the other hand, seemed to be enthralled by the blue-eyed man. To Elizabeth, his parabatai Jem Carstairs was more acceptable than Will. But you know what they say there is a thin line between love and hate and soon Elizabeth finds herself in a puddle of mixed feelings, add in a mysterious man trying to marry her sister and finding out about her heritage, and suddenly Elizabeth feels as though she's in one of her novels. Will Elizabeth be able to write a happy ending to this novel? or will it be a tragedy like the ones she cherishes so much? .ೃ࿐ 👑 highest ranking 👑 #1 in jemcarstairs #1 in charlottebranwell #1 in sophiecollins #2 in gabriellightwood #2 in henrybranwell #9 in willherondale #16 in tessagray #3 in cecilyherondale

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ❝ 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔.❞ Dahlia Bridgestock hated Matthew Fairchild with every ounce of her being. The moment she had met him the Academy. That was three years ago, now after leaving the academy she still hated him. Then her father, Inquisitor Bridgestock asks the Consul to get Matthew and Dahlia married. Neither her or Matthew want to be trapped in this holy matrimony so they device a plan. The pretend, they act as if in love then divorce a year later. Simple. But a lot can happen in a year....what do these two Shadowhunters have in store for each other? *ೃ༄ 💫 Highest Rankings 💫 #1 matthewfairchild #1 chainofgold #1 chainofiron #1 thelasthours #1 christopherlightwood #3 cassandraclare [currently writing cot]

"You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear." Oscar Wilde ________________ His lips grazed against the skin on her cheek before he gently pressed a kiss there. She could feel the heat radiating from her face and she was silently thankful that it was so dark outside he couldn't see her blush. "Mon coeur est à toi," he whispered ever so softly as he moved his lips from her cheek to her ear. My heart is yours. | The Last Hours ↠ Chain of Gold ↠ Matthew Fairchild [1] |