Everyone has a story to tell, made from the moments in the lives we share. Consequently, every person has their own perspective, their own subjective experiences, and thereby, their own subjective realities. Even if the exact same story is told by two people, the details from one will differ in the other.

Reed and Lumina share their lives together, but each of them came from different backgrounds; each of them went through their own unique experiences. Reed is a human being like everyone else on Earth. Lumina is an Altiri, like every one in Genosis. Both are aliens to their own world, and both have seen their own source of immense darkness in their time.

The other side of the same story might sound similar at a quick glance, but in the depths of every personal reality, very little is ever the same. Welcome to the far side of the universe, in a safe corner of the world you've probably heard nothing about. Welcome ~ to Genosis. Welcome ~ to The Other Side.

A Caribbean cruise ship = a perfect family getaway. This means Uni student Maeve Hart must share a cabin with her parents, babysit her nieces and nephews and attend offshore excursions as one big happy family. Did knowing she wasn't allowed stop him? No. Did it stop them both from breaking ALL the rules? No. Will it be worth it in the end? They are about to find out...

*Course language contained*

Aza Elias is the princess of a distant village, Tyros which is situated at the core heart of the Bad Lands. She has always been different from others but, she could never find her real powers. In the land of death where she lost her family and village people, how will she survive and get back Tyros its title,' Heaven in Hell'?

In this journey, we will go through Aza's life and will be able to see her true self very closely. We will know how the land of heaven turned into hell and how she could discover her hidden powers with which she elicited the people of her village. But, not always the protagonist leads the positive role in a story. We will also see how she learned the biggest lesson of her life through her own done mistake.

"The tale of darkness, but also, of the brightness that lies beyond,

The tale of misjudgments, but also of amendments,

The tale of cruelty, but also of revolution,

The tale of eternal sufferings, but also of assurance,

The tale of derangement, but also of modification,

The tale of destruction, but also of construction,

The tale of eternal deterioration, but also of never ending improvement,

The tale of random decisions, but also of directed hardwork,

The tale of hierarchy, but also of true equality,

Welcome, to this tale of humanity's relationships,

Welcome, to the grand tale, of THE ANTONYM OF FRIENDSHIP."

-Shiroyama Seniichi, The AoF storyteller

Magnus Bane, The High Warlock of Brooklyn, wasn't just an ordinary Warlock,  he was one of the rarest and strongest Warlock Universe has ever witnessed. The most powerful, yet the most lonliest. Lived over hundereds of centuries, been in and out of love, but never was able to find his true soulmate.

Alexander Lightwood, the most fiercest, strongest and bravest Shadowhunter of his generation. An innocent soul, with the heart of gold, and the most attractive quality in him, the mysterious personality which attracted both men and women. No one knew him for what he actually was, including his siblings Isabelle Lightwood and Jace Herondale/Lightwood.

What will happen when these two finally meet? Was is written in their fate?

(This is my first fanfiction, I hope you guys will like it.)

The pictures used in this book are taken from the internet. Credits to the rightful owner.

(I don't own any of the characters,  All the characters belong to Cassandra Clare)

Also, there are few characters, terms and abilities I made up on my own which doesn't exist at all, neither in the Show nor in the books.

PS: I've only watched the show, haven't read the books yet, so most of the reference here are gonna be from the show.

If only they knew how loud my thoughts were; how I can barely fall asleep at night because my mind is racing at a mile a minute.

See, that's the thing about not being able to talk and not being able to relieve some of the communicative pressure building inside of your head. It piles up after a while, and all of those unspoken thoughts fester until they explode in a different way.

Headaches render me to my bed all day and my hand cramps from trying to write down what I'm thinking so people don't get bored and leave before I can form a sentence.

But for all of the difficulties, I may face in my silent days, it doesn't affect my story or me.

When I was born, I was........ Different,To me, this was a bad difference, but to everyone else, I was a blessing.

I was a witch who was born beautiful.

My parents knew that when I grow up I will change the world......

I guess they were right.

We are a group of friends who have shared an interest in writing a story together.

Hope you Enjoy!

(Leave suggestions please and no hate)