Dreams. A series of images, ideas, sensations, and emotions occuring involuntarily in the mind during stages of sleep. A realm where the impossible can become possible, or your worst fear can come to life in a frighteningly realistic way. For Alec Lightwood, dreams were the only place where he could be with the one who had captured his heart. The only way he could touch his face, to feel his arms around his waist and look lovingly into his beautiful eyes. The only instance in which he knew the taste of his lips as familiarly as he knew his hometown. His dreams were the only place that Alec could truly be happy, once and for all, when he didn't have to pretend. When he could be himself without having to face the consequences or disapproval from his family--because, as long as he was under the safe blanket of his own mind, Jace could finally be his.
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"Let the devil know that I was brave enough to die."
She's the Faerie Queen's favourite with a secret love of Shadowhunters.
He's a Shadowhunter in love with his parabatai.
He arrives at her home with those blue eyes and she's instantly curious. What's the story behind his careful guards?
But she's half demon and he's not.
She's immortal and he's not.
He's brave and a fighter and she's not.
Her Queen- the closest thing she has to a mother- wants to kill him, and all Shadowhunters.
There's nothing she can do.
All it comes down to, in the end, is her demon side and his human one.
They're both part angel, but only one is part demon.
"Let the devil know that I was brave enough to die."
*Alec Lightwood story. In this fanfic he's bi, not gay. If you have a problem just don't read it.*
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