Allurite Vinewell grew up in the New York Shadowhunters, later becoming the parabatai of Isabelle Lightwood at the age of 12.
At the age of 23, Allurite hasn't found a love interest like Isabelle or their best friend, Jace. Neither has Isabelle's older brother, Alec.
After so many years, a tight friendship grew between Alec and Allurite, which became something the two cherished just as much as they treasured their bonds to their parabatais, but Alec couldn't help himself.
He had to fall in love with his sister's parabatai. The girl that grew up with him, and the one person that didn't seem attracted to him.
Though, Isabelle and Jace knew that the connection between Allurite and Alec wasn't platonic from the beginning.
~~~
"In my brother's bedroom, wearing short shorts that show your ass and his shirt~? What did you two do last night, Al?" A smirk rose on the raven haired woman's face, her parabatai glaring at her sleepily from the end of the king sized bed.
The blonde parabatai grabbed one of the satin pillows, throwing it at the person who she knew as her best friend. "Shut up, Izzy."
~~~
CONTAINS
References to dirty doings, fluff, angst, death/gore. If any of these things annoy or trigger you, please don't read. If you continue to read anyway, just know that I warned you.
Millie Ripley has only ever known one player next door. Luke Dawson. But with only a couple months left before he graduates and a blackmailer on the loose, will their love story stand the test of time? And will they both need to grow up to face the truth?