❛❛You save everyone, but who saves you?❜❜ Marie Wayland's entire life is ruined. She is set to marry a man whom she doesn't like romantically, her heart is poisoned by darkness and the odds of defeating Mortmain are slimmer by day. Without having another choice, Marie embarks on a journey of discovering her roots, only to be reminded that her life was never truly all that bright to begin with. With danger raising on the horizon, she has to decide whether or not she is willing to give pieces of her heart away to the people who are willing to protect it. CLOCKWORK PRINCE | CASSANDRA CLARE Book Two of The Wayland Chronicles Part of Sonnets of Darkness Universe

❝Someone will remember us, I say, even in another time. ❞ After surviving and successfully escaping the cruel captivity of the Dark Sisters, Marie Wayland finds her way back to the London Institute. Alongside her new friend, Tessa Gray, Marie is trying to adjust to the life that had once slipped through her fingers. Unfortunately, the task is not as easy as it seems. The Shadowhunters are being threatened by an army of clockwork creatures, Marie's father is setting impossible choices for his daughter and, on top of everything, the feelings Marie didn't realize she was having for her childhood friend are resurfacing. Alongside with a new-found darkness in her heart. The only thing Marie and her friends can do is place courage above fear and slay the very demons that are threatening to raise chaos. CLOCKWORK ANGEL | CASSANDRA CLARE Book One of The Wayland Chronicles Part of Sonnets of Darkness Universe

"I burned my soul when I first found it, I watched as it went up in flames." "Whenever thoughts were hammering in Amelia's head, she could rely on the steady flow of ink coming from her pen, transforming her thoughts into rhymes and similes, alliteration and metaphors. She looked down at the parchment, and the poem scribbled on it. It was stained with the tears she had yet to shed. It was a look into Amelia's soul, all of her thoughts and emotions boiled down into a couple stanzas." Matthew Fairchild x oc Title is totally not inspired by invisible string by Taylor swift ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

"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

❛❛Blue eyes, dark hair. Tall frame and a poisonous tongue. I'd recognize those features anywhere.❜❜ After The Dark War, Zoya Caldwell couldn't remain in York and live a peaceful life in the Institute that had once served as a sanctuary for her family. Having suffered a horrible loss of her parents to Sebastian Morgenstern's forces, thirteen year old Zoya is being sent off to live and train in Los Angeles. With a broken heart and scarred mind, Zoya tries to embrace the spirit of the City of Angels, giving her best to adjust to the everyday life which involves being surrounded by a whole lot of Blackthorns and a single Carstairs girl. Much to Zoya's surprise, her shattered heart quickly opens and the Caldwell girl realizes that maybe - just maybe - the old saying held some truth to it. ❛❛Sometimes we have to lose something precious in order to gain something priceless.❜❜ But, in the midst of newfound joy and much-desired peace, Zoya forgets that those things weren't meant to last for long. After all, they were Shadowhunters and Shadowhunters' lives never came quiet and tranquil. Cover by @rweita LADY MIDNIGHT | CASSANDRA CLARE Book One of An Ode to Forgotten Curses Part of Sonnets of Darkness Universe

"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] |