Christmas is magical - that's what Magnus and Alec experienced this year. After a rough break up, both of them haven't talked for months, and yet their ways crossed at the big New York Christmas market. This is Malec Christmas one-shot!

"I just hated him, the totally attractive and totally stupid him. That perfect smile he would always flash out like life was peaceful and there weren't problems at all. Sometimes it felt like some kind of aura surrounded him, almost as nothing could go wrong by his side. I hated, how hard I had tried to fight this... 'things' I was feeling for him. I didn't matter how hard I tried, how far I looked out for something wrong about him... I always found nothing. But what I hated the most was how I wasn't able to really hate him." WARNING: Be advised that this story has an abrupt stop, and that it "ends" with an open ending.

"You are..." "You have a good eye. I didn't think you would recognise me." Alec knew that silky voice. "I recognized your eyes," Alec said honestly. He had become familiar with those captivating brown eyes that seemed to shimmer with a golden hue under fluorescent lighting. From the moment he first laid eyes on them, Alec had felt an inexplicable connection, as if he was drawn to them by an invisible force. "Hmm..." Magnus hummed. Alec took Magnus's distraction to observe Magnus more closely. 'No, not Magnus. It's Crimson Reign.' Those crimson colored lips, heavy eye makeup, and delicately drawn thin eyebrows.

To Magnus, his eyes were the symbol of his demonic side. They reminded him who he actually was and how he was born. But Alec thinks otherwise.

[This story is one of my firsts and that's why it's so BAD. Like, it's REALLY REALLY BAD. Read it on your own risk] They both were crying, not wanting to be separated, but were helpless in the hands of fate. "Magnus I... I don't want to leave aghh.. leave you! Mag- Magnus I love you, I love you! Oh raziel help us!" The stele, which was between them as they rested their foreheads on each other, gave a little spark. But they were too miserable to notice but then Alec's wedding rune started to heat up, his chest glowing. "Mag- Magnus, what's uhh ah happening?" Alec managed to choke out pointing towards his chest.

This is a short story about Malec. Angst with a happy ending 😊 Hope you enjoy it. Let me know what you think 😘

The life of Alec and Magnus will never be the same after something nearly impossible happens. [I love this story,credit to "Whytofor"]

Magnus and Alec are happily married, they don't think that they need anything more than each other. But one eventful day, Alec finds a little baby. An orphan. They decide to take him in, not knowing that with all the love and pleasure he will bring, trouble won't be far away. Max is different and even Magnus who has lived for more than 400 years, has never seen such powers, nor learned how to control them.

Alec lived a plain, normal life, primarily focusing on school. When his family moved to New York he intended to keep it that way. Magnus, a boy from his grade developed an inscrutable interest in him and unfortunately, Magnus didn't come with "normal". * This story will contain mention of slight violence, criminal activities and minatory speech in a later chapter. I do not own the characters