Historias de Chainofiron

Élisabeth Baudelaire is a Shadowhunter, designed to kill demons. Still adjusting to her new and more social life in Edwardian London, she is reunited with her best friends, Lucie Herondale and newly arrived Cordelia Carstairs. While they are beyond close, the only barrier that separates them is Élisabeth's silence. She is drawn to the Herondale world of glittering ballrooms, secret assignations, supernatural salons, and the handsome Matthew Fairchild. All the while, her mother desperately searches to find her a husband. But her far-from-simple life excels when a shocking series of demon attacks devastate London. Élisabeth and her friends discover that their connection to a dark legacy has gifted them with incredible powers. And she must solve a dark mystery her father left for her in a journal while paying the price of being a Nephilim.

UNDER CON.

"I once believed love would be black and white, but it's golden"

❝ The skeletons in both our closets plotted hard to mess this up. ❞ ➝ Taylor Swift "Why are you so afraid to love anyone?" Matthew asked abruptly. The question surprised the girl, but she answered nevertheless. "There's lots of reasons," she paused, thinking over her words. "I mean, obviously, there's heartbreak involved. Love and heartbreak kind of go hand in hand. There's also the fact that I don't want to depend on anyone, because the only person you can really rely on is yourself." "That still doesn't explain it," the boy sighed. "Well," Ascella finally broke eye contact with the green eyed boy, rather turning to look back up to the stary sky. "Maybe I'm afraid to love people because I don't believe anyone could really love me they way I love them." "I do," he wants to say, but he doubts she would ever really listen to him. 【 Previously named 'Flicker' before rewrite】 【 Matthew Fairchild x FEM.OC】 【 Cover by @baIIads 】

"For people of our intellect, we really are fools." For as long as she could remember, Esme Montclaire has been taught that being different was the worst mistake one could make. She has been conditioned to be the perfect lady, and shamed away from her passions and hobbies. Esme's mother has raised her daughter in the hopes that she would one day become a loyal wife and mother. But Esme wanted more. She often spent her nights in her father's study, reading anything she could get her hands on. She read books about any variety of science, desperate for the power that knowledge gave. Knowledge and charm made a deadly combination. Perhaps too deadly, as Esme's wit tended to scare away anyone who dared get to know her. But if she meets someone as clever as her, will she scare them away too?

On a rainy night in Paris, Matthew Fairchild might find another love while thinking of the woman he thinks he loves. Matthew Fairchild (The Last Hours Series) x Shadowhunter-Female! Reader Takes place after Chain of Iron

"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] |

This is a short alternative ending of Chain of Iron with jodelia content. I am sorry for my mistakes and if you have any suggestions for improvement please tell me, because English is not my first language and this is my first story. Also, I didn't know how to write explicit scenes so I decided to leave that out and just focus on other events. Anyways, I hope you'll enjoy this! xx

It's December, James and Cordelia's wedding is approaching, Christopher hasn't seen Pluto face-to-face in nearly a month: they've been separated long-distance since he returned from their shared travels and Pluto had to stay behind. Just as he's settling into the rhythm of writing letters back and forth, Pluto returns in time for the wedding, bringing along a friend and, it quickly turns out, a whole new host of problems. Pluto's return to London has opened a door for yet more entities who want to put their hands on the already war-torn Enclave - players with names unknown, and in a city the size of London, they might be impossible to find. Or, tiny lesbians, mad scientists, and the resurrected vs. the plot of Chain of Iron.

Jesse questions his feelings for Lucie THIS WAS WRITTEN BEFORE CHAIN OF IRON CAME OUT, BUT CONTAINS SMALL SPOILERS OF THE SECOND CHAPTER

{ snap, shatter, and howl pt. ii: being the sequel to mirror shards } Four months on from the Mandikhor attacks, Sydney Herondale is sure she's done. She's fallen in love (with Matthew Fairchild), she's starting to heal, both literally and metaphorically, from the wounds dealt to her in Romania during her travel year, she's got a flat in the City and with the mystery of her grandfather's identity solved, her research project is done and she can rest now. It's over. Or so she tells herself. You see, Sydney is magic. First that blinding rage when she goes into battle, then her strange ability to go ignored when she doesn't want people looking, and now, suddenly, she's starting to see magic, the ebb and flow and current of it like brushstrokes on Van Gogh's canvas. And if her grandfather's whispered, cryptic words are right, somehow all of these are meant to meld together to make...what? Well, she'd better find out, if she wants to make sure the magic is hers to control and hers alone. Not, of course, that anyone's making that easy.

Fairondale oneshot fanfic

All the way in Paris, James has found Cordelia. This time, he's going to tell her everything - and he's never going to let her go again. The reveal of everything - in the conversation between them that we need to happen. ~ 𝚂𝙴𝙲𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚂 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙴 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝚁𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 ~ [This is set just after the events of Chain of Iron, SPOILERS FOR "THE LAST HOURS" in the Shadowhunter Chronicles book series. Original cover portrait by Mauveline.] 04.2022

I cannot handle waiting for more of a story on my new favorite set of shadowhunters, so I'm wrting it. I will of course credit our queen, Cassadra Clare with the characters, world, and cover. I'm just taking a guess at how she'll start it out.

"'There is no justice in this world,' she spoke bitterly. 'Only cruel mercy.' Mercy that not everyone got. Mercy that the people who received it didn't always deserve. Amelia could think of several people that deserved her place on the earth more than she did." Sequel to Invisible String!! read that first!!

A story for a series by Cassandra Clare called Chain of Gold, with my favorite ship in the book. The art is from google I sadly could not find the artist. This is by far the longest story with 2,925 words! I hope you enjoy!

It's past eight o'clock. Cordelia Carstairs has loved James Herondale for many secret, terrible years. Now is her chance. If only James could show up. The web of their relationship grows only more complicated as favors are asked, beauty is worn as a weapon, and the London night becomes colder and colder. Flames may be extinguished, but they can always be rekindled.