Damon looked around at the members of the originals. The ones that hadn't found their mates within the mixed blood were all staring at one another, most of them still oblivious to the number of people within their ranks that were facing their mates. He gave Clary a reassuring smile before returning to take the wings in hand. "You put that down, Damon" Rose shrieked, darting forward to take the wings from him. She wasn't going to let him anywhere near it. She shrieked when Moni barreled into her, both of them crashing to the ground with Moni pinning her down. "I am not the only one that should be mated to a mixed blood. What my mate says is true, there are many of us here, looking at our mates" Damon roared, having to shout over the shrieks coming from Rose as she fought Moni grip on her. He looked around at the assembled originals and mixed blood, all of them having to wrench their gazes from the shrieking spectacle Rose was putting on to look at him. "The reason Rose does not want m

"Who is that with Adom?" Moni asked when she glanced around at the ruckus coming from behind them. She slid down from her mates back to watch as they all turned. "Maybe someone should help him, that vampire doesn't look so happy," she said. "Shit, that's Roge" Clary said when she saw who Adom was wrestling. She pulled Damon across the courtyard. "Roge? Are you okay?" she asked when they reached him. "Where is my mate?" Roge snarled, elbowing Adom off him to confront the pair. "Where is my Anna? Everyone else is with their mates, where is she?" he asked desperately, he hadn't been able to find her in the crowd. "Roge, come with me," Damon said, keeping hold of his mate's hand as he led Roge to find Jasmine. He spotted her talking with a fairy that looked all of 18, surrounded by other fairies. "Please excuse the interruption, Jasmine, may I have a word please?" he asked, with a tight smile for the girl, whoever she was she looked important. "Damon, I'm not sure if you have met befor

1 week later... Clary woke with a lurch, her mouth filling with saliva as her stomach rolled. She slapped a hand over his mouth, searching desperately for something to be sick into, completely forgetting she was a fairy in the process. She stumbled from the bed, leaving Damon asleep as she ran to the bathroom, almost making it the entire way before her stomach decided it wanted to be empty. She clicked her fingers, producing a bucket just in time. Damon shot straight up in bed when the sounds of his Omega being sick woke him, falling out of bed and slamming into the floor in his confusion. He looked around, trying to find the source of the sound that had pulled him from his sleep, wondering why he was on the floor before the sounds of retching hit him again. He crawled to the foot of the bed and looked around to see his naked mate heaving into a bucket. The sight stole his breath and pushed him forward at the same time, did this mean... was it...? Clary slumped down onto her ass, wi

Adira almost poured her coffee over herself when the portal opened up into her living room. She jumped up just as her sister lurched out of it, clutching her hand over her mouth and bolting out into the hallway. "Damon...?" she asked when she saw him frowning after her with a concerned look on his face before she heard the sounds of retching coming from down the hallway. "Is she okay... DAMON!" she yelped as she listened to the loud noises coming from down the hallway, Damon darting after her sister. "Are you okay, love?" Damon asked when he reached the bathroom. He darted forward, rubbing circles into his mates back as she puked again. "Please, no more of those anchovy omelets," he begged when Clary sank back, wiping her mouth. "It wasn't the omelets, it was the portal" Clary muttered, smiling gratefully when her mate grabbed the mouthwash off the shelf and handed it to her. "I felt my stomach go when I walked through it, and that omelets were delicious!" she said, looking up at her

"That is the reason for statement two, Mell," Damon said, narrowing his eyes at the vampire. "That is not a written invitation to feed on human, it may say, with the intent to kill them but it doesn't mean you can go around feeding on them. It is an originals job to protect the mixed blood, we cannot budge on this one" he said. "And if a human gives us permission?" Mell asked, schooling his expression. "That is up to them, but they must give their consent, without any outside influences," Damon said, seeing right through the clan leader. "They may not be incanto'd into giving permission. That is definitely something that will land a vampire before the council" he said. "And are we to burn our people, as the authority does?" Jace asked. "Are we to set our own people on fire? You do know how barbaric that is, don't you? My Queen will not accept that kind of punishment" he said. "It should be up to us to decide on punishments," May said, shuddering at the thought of setting someone on