Mundane cerita

**This is continuing the sequel to this so if you haven't read it yet I suggest you do now please.** Adley Herondale has been through hell but she's never been through a loss. Adley has now lost her first love, Caspian Erix, in front of her and with her family. Adley deals with it by having her families back and training non stop, day and night. All she will have during this dark time are flashbacks and heartbreak. Her mom and dad are doing everything they can to help their daughter through this dark time but will their love for her be enough? Her uncles and aunt are there for her but is their family love strong enough?

some think pieces from my late afternoon mind drifting

**Read my other Shadowhunter books first if you haven't yet.** The vicious, cruel and evil Jonathan Morgenstern is back and more cunning then ever. He knows about his sisters, Clary Fairchild's/Morgenstern, daughter Adley Herondale. He's been hurt by his own sister so he wants to give that hurt back by taking the one thing she cares about most. Except Jonathan doesn't realize how strong the family bond is and how strong and smart Adley is. Will Adley be able to escape Jonathan's captivity or will she be stuck with her psycho of an uncle forever?

After the recent mission the family has been searching for that warlock that went after Magnus, especially Adley. She has this bad feeling that this warlock is after her uncle and she won't rest until he's safe. Will they be able to fine the mysterious warlock? Does Magnus have any knowledge over this warlock?

A mundane life as a grocery store bagger... with a past

Madison Lewis, is Simon's twin sister, the shy Lewis, she is known as, but unlike her twin, she has the sight. She isn't exactly a shadow hunter but she can still se everything that go's on in the shadow world. She has kept it hidden all these years, afraid someone would call her crazy, but now that her best friend is in danger, she has to use her abilities to protect the people she loves. When she meets the brooding Alec Lightwood, she wonders why she ever hid at all.

For most of his childhood, Jonathan Jekyll thought that he was a relatively normal guy. Sure, he was extremely anxious, moved states a lot, and had weird memory problems that he couldn't explain, but that didn't make him not normal. At the very least, he was no weirder than anyone else, or at least that's what he tried to tell himself to ease his anxiety. But then, at fifteen years old, he makes a discovery about himself that not even his own parents told him about - a secret that they had been keeping from him for years...

(This is lightly based off the tv show Shadowhunters, and the Mortal Instrument series. There are some similarities, but I am following my own story path and hope you give it a chance.) Harry is an immortal warlock. He knows all there is to know, seen the world he helped create and later helped tear down. He's known the richest of men, and the poorest of people. He's seen wars bloodier than you can imagine, and has taken more life's than he can count. But still held within the confines of his rib cage, set a golden heart, thumping away and refusing to become tainted by the world. Louis Tomlinson could see that, even as a simple mortal. But maybe there's more to the story than just immortal and Mortals? Maybe we shouldn't focus on the death that is bound to happen, but rather the life they both try to live. In this, people fall in love. It's just, maybe ones more in love with life than he lets on to be? And maybe one is scared of giving up his fantasy and facing reality. -- Everybody was so focused on the flashing lights, the thumping music people timed with their grinds against their partners, that they didn't see him. He was dressed in a black suit, light catching it and making the suit sparkle, appearing as if hundreds of shards of glass clung to the material. His brown curls hung around his shoulders, the flower crown I'd last seen missing. He was looking for someone, or something, and when I moved around a swaying body, green eyes found mine. I'd been spotted. And thank god, because I was tired of searching.

In a world of simple joys and unexpected adventures, a small-town boy Arnav Ji and a small-town girl Khushiji find themselves tangled in moments that are anything but ordinary. With a dash of mischief, a sprinkle of heartfelt chaos, and a whole lot of laughs, let's witness their journey.

A female demon is sent to the mundane world as punishment for her crime: murdering hundreds of children and infants with her deadly shadow. She must find the rival of the Demon Capital leader and cannot return unless she kills him. As soon as she reaches the destination where her target resides, she finds it hard to assassinate him‒she has fallen in love with him. Now with feelings for her leader's rival, she must choose her next actions wisely, for now both his and her lives is at stake.

My second collection of poetry. This book focuses on typical, seemingly boring objects or events and highlights the beautiful things that reside within each of them.

From the dark mist, it came. a deep silence materialised in swaths of space to cut off interstellar travel, eating away at anything that came in its way. No one could tell why thousands of stations became so silent, and those that ventured for answers joined the nothingness itself. From the pettiness of trade disagreements being the agenda to the need for survival befell across the stars, trying its best to bring back some semblance of order in their respective holds of society. From piracy to forceful occupations, to millions of wars simultaneously heating up on battlefield worlds, what remained was the most stalwart, the most sanguine, backed in armaments, and the most diehard. Dictatorships or polity, none are totally pure to secure their place in the new hierarchy. In its presence, there are still worlds, quiet worlds. Worlds untouched by the ravages of war, worlds that have only known the silence. Songs and laughter still flow in their air, where petty disputes still existed without meaning; This is the story of these worlds, still gazing at distant stars.

Join the Theather Club as they embark on their journey as Second Year Students who go out of their way to solve mundane mysteries thanks to two of their members who share a common liking towards the famous fictional character, Sherlock Holmes.

A seemingly ordinary teenager, Clary Fray, discovers she is the descendant of a line of Shadowhunters, a secret cadre of young half-angel warriors locked in an ancient battle to protect our world from demons. After the disappearance of her mother, Clary must join forces with a group of Shadow Hunters, who introduce her to a dangerous alternate New York called the Shadow World, filled with demons, warlocks, vampires, werewolves and other deadly creatures.

What will happen to clary when a new found love interest comes into play in high school Some Clace, malec and sizzy Maybe clalec

a collection of short fanfics based on mundane activities that i tried to make a bit more intresting. made for the people who have a mundane life.

"You don't understand! There are voices in my head! Screaming and they keep getting louder and louder, and it feels like I'm dying and the only thing I can do is scream." Tears blurred her vision as her voice grew hoarse. "But in the centre of it there's you and you're complicated but soothing and refreshing and I don't want you to go." "I'm not going anywhere." He promised eyes staring back at the sobbing girl. "Don't make promises you can't keep." A story in which a girl is the last of her kind and hunted by demons.

My name is unimportant (to those of you who don't know me). I am just a simple girl sharing her thoughts and views of the world around her. If you share certain ideas and opinions, express them as you please, but to your own discretion. Some of my thoughts may be morbid or outlandish to you- whether you agree is up to you. I am not posting this to persuade or sway personalities, but merely to express myself. Enjoy.