Verecund ~ Alec Lightwood
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𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒏𝒅
/ ver-I- kuhnd /
Adjective
1. Bashful ; Modest
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Being alone and always in the shadows were never a problem with Maverick Anahera Fray. Though her brown skin and black hair stuck out like a sore thumb when with her mother and sister whose skin was as pale as snow. She knew how to keep to herself but stood up and voiced her opinion. Like her name she is very independent, Very strong-headed, but modest. She speaks her mind when she deems fit.
What happens when one day, on her and her sister's birthday, their world get flipped and twisted. The recently turned 21 year old and her 18 year old sister gets thrown into a world the weren't prepared for. Trying and learning new things were never a problem but when she meets a certain dark brown haired, hazel eyed, man covered in weird tattoos similar to the one she has on her wrist.
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*Shadowhunters doesn't belong to me. I do not own it. The storylines surrounding my characters are mines*
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--- ∘₊✧──────────────────✧₊∘ 𝓢𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭- 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓫𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓯𝓵𝓪𝓶𝓮. When Magnus Bane calls upon an old companion, the Shadowhunters are led to 𝓐𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓼 𝓢𝓲𝓸𝓷-unpredictable, radiant, and crowned the 𝓟𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰, born of fire and rebirth. Between Magnus and Aeris lies a history etched in longing and flame-two lovers bound by magic, yet never complete. For Aeris knows the truth whispered by destiny: theirs is not a love of two, but of 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼, shards of one eternal fire. Two pieces already burn together. But the third... the missing fragment... rests within the most unexpected of hearts- the Shadowhunter 𝓐𝓵𝓮𝓬 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭. ∘₊✧──────────────────✧₊∘ --- this story is not mine I just read it ao3 and love it as in Wattpad there is not many stories of malecxoc so wanted to share it here all the credits goes to respected owners and writer not me
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