Being alive for a thousand plus years isn't as amazing as it seems. The loneliness is blinding, but one time Klaus finally found his light. Dakota King, a girl with a feisty attitude that packs a punch. Her vibrant personality is what reels him in, but it's her gentle touch and painful past that seals the deal. Dakota is there by Klaus' side, through good and evil. Because people only do bad things in a state of vulnerability. COMPLETED

"You seem okay for a mundane that just saw a demon" the blond guy says "A demon?" I say directed at him. "Well I believe in aliens so it's not so far fetched" I say "Thanks for saving my life guys. Great" I say with my thumbs up. I'm about to exit. A tall dark haired guy stops me. "You're not going to kill me right?" I question half heartedly. What he has the weapon. "No, but you know a too much." He says in a low voice. Shit in movies this is the part where A) I'm completely wiped with a pen. Or B) kidnapped. He throws me over his shoulder. "Option B really why not option A!" I exclaimed *** Elizabeth "Beth" Cruz is studying to be an engineer. She's smart and snarky. Or as she calls herself, the real life female Tony Stark. Without the rich. A night at the pandemonium leads Her into a world of demons and shadowhunters. Not to mention these shadowhunter she meets "kidnap"her, along with her "friends". Well at least they call her that. *** Quick pasa I don't own the mortal instruments. All rights go to the author//creator. Please enjoy the book. Also the chapters are between 1000-2000 words per chap so they take a while. (An hour) not edited. Most of the book is not edited. So please help me find mistakes or suggestions! Cover by: losthruinsc

In which they can't seem to keep their hands off each other.

"You're lying." Zavier spoke so low that even he barely heard his words himself. "Huh?" He picked up the volume of his voice this time, "You're lying." "No I'm not." "Okay, so if I was to come this close-" Zavier lifted Isaac's face by his chin and brought his face close to his. "- You would feel nothing." Isaac's nerves began to rise a bit, but maybe it was because of the alcohol that he wasn't terrified, "Yes. Exactly that." He agreed. "Even if our lips-" Zaviers lips brushed his, increasing his heart rate rapidly. It didn't last long, but it was enough to send Isaac's mind into a frenzy. "-brushed like this, you wouldn't feel anything." Isaac couldn't trust his voice, so just nodded, being full aware of the fact his cheeks were most definitely glowing red. "You lie a lot Isaac." Zavier whispered against his lips and leaned closer, making it look like he was about to close the gap. Isaac's eyes closed, expecting a pair of lips to meet his, but he was instead met with a bit of breeze from Zavier leaning backwards. A story where two boys find they have more in common than they'd like to think.