100 Novel(s) Related To Clary And Jace Fanfiction

I closed my eyes before hugging her tightly. "I'm sure the Moon Goddess will not mate you up with me, Clair. I'm sure of that. You're too special." I swallowed more before I added. "But just in case, then this big bad Alpha will help you get over the pain. I won't let me hurt you, princess." ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Jake - 17 years old Clair - 12 years old JAKE

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

Craig shrugged and said, “You never know. I mean, Linda could come to love me after spending some time together.” “Never!” Linda spat out. “I would rather die!” “That could be arranged, you know,” he said, staring at her with a calm look. Eve glanced around the room and said, “I don’t know how you think you are getting out of this. I highly doubt Arec is going to let you waltz out of here without tearing your head off.” Craig chuckled and said, “You don’t think much of me, do you, Eve? I’ve reinforced the door to withstand his Lycan strength. He’s not getting in here anytime soon.”

I let out the breath I didn't realize I was holding. "He did?" I mumbled, still confused why Jace didn't tell him about the kiss. "Yes," he smiled, lifting me from his lap. "I'II be back babe, let me get Jace some document." I nodded, as he stomped off, leaving me alone in a room with Jace. Dammit, why won't the floor just swallow me this instant. Jace starts walking towards me, I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. "Don't come any closer." I grumbled, but he didn't hear me, or atleast he pretended not to.

"One day I found her in an argument with him and she was crying. That's when I confronted her. Bitch ignored me and when I insisted, she threatened to leave and out of desperation, I marked her and immediately completed the mate bond. That was when Jace was conceived" Does this mean maybe he was his lover? or husband like the document says? I can't ask him that though. The man is already hurting. "Clara Jacobs, Do you know her?" my mate is the one to ask and I quickly move closer and take his hand. He is upset too. If Liam could notice it, I can't imagine his feelings right now. "This dude used to address her by Clara and she told me it was her nickname when she was growing up. Is there something I should know about?" Alpha turns to us and I share concerned glances with Jace. This is fucked up.

I asked, my mind reeling with different possibilities of what might have happened. “I don’t think so.” Jane sounded sure. “She never liked het position, you know? The constant neglecting, the hate from the Luna which the Alpha never noticed, But I'm sure she never wished for a soul swap.”, she said taking a deep breath before continuing. "I've been starved of food and water for a while, it's begining to get the best of me", she said, smiling nervously as she continued. “Miss Clara,most times would just talk about finding the perfect mate. Someone who would… end her mysteries.”, she said, then she suddenly went silent for a while.

Jason I stood there in confusion, my mind racing to piece together the situation. Clara, the lady I thought I knew now seems like a stranger to me. I watched her closely, trying to decipher the sharp shift in my behavior. Moments ago, I had laughed softly, my eyes warm with affection, as if everything between us was just fine. Clara’s face is unbearable, her eyes so distant, her warmth has evaporated, leaving only a coldness I can’t ignore. My heart tightens as she steps away from him, her body language suddenly shut off.

It seemed as if she could tell that I was feeling bad, and worse… as if my lycan had known that if we were close to her, the pains I had felt would be gone quickly. And it was slowly happening. My gaze caught with hers, and she immediately hid, as if she was embarrassed… that she had been caught trying to escape. "Theorone!" Jaxon screamed at me again, as if the two of us were close, as if the two of us had unfinished business that needed solving. As if he would be able to defeat me if a fight were to break out here—between me, him, and his men. "I am a lycan, and Bella belongs to me. If you want to claim her, then return to my pack tomorrow. I will personally have your men watch over the next duel between the two of us to see that there is no foul play involved," I added.

Lucan's POV Before I headed out for my run, I spotted Clara sitting on the grass in front of the classics building. It almost felt like she was waiting for me to step outside and notice her. At least that was what I told myself, though I still could not quite read her. I did not know yet whether this pull between us went both ways. But when I finally walked into the sunlight, she was nowhere in sight. Jasmine occupied her usual spot, smiling up at me the way she had ever since she turned eighteen a few months earlier. I did not know how she had driven Clara away, yet I could not stop myself from finding out.

"ShadowClaw is considering an alliance with Alpha Romero's pack. But the condition for an alliance is that Arthur marries Catherine." At the thought of Arthur's wedding to that awful woman, whatever remained my appetite disappeared entirely. I thought I would be unfazed by the idea. In the abstract, Arthur getting married to someone else hadn't seemed like a big deal a few weeks ago. Now I was disappointed and envious, and I just wanted to be alone with my thoughts. If Arthur wed Catherine, then where would that leave me? I didn't want to be a third wheel. "Hey, I almost forgot," Jessica said, seemingly unaware of my reaction to her news. " Taylor is feeling better! And she wants you to visit her. May I tell her that you'll come?"

Klay was a natural scholar, absorbing information like a sponge, and I found myself fascinated by her intelligence and curiosity. As we trained, I couldn't help but feel a growing sense of affection for Klay. She was beautiful, inside and out, and I admired her strength and courage. But I also knew that our relationship was complicated, that there were many obstacles standing in our way. The prophecy, my father's disapproval, the potential danger to our kind...it all weighed heavily on me. One night, after a long day of training, we found ourselves alone in the forest. The moon was high in the sky, casting a silver glow over everything. We sat on a fallen log, our bodies close together, watching the stars.

So hard. Gray is staring at Jace, and I can see his jaw working. See the conflict in his eyes. This is his half-brother. His rival. Someone he's supposed to compete against for Edward's approval. But right now, he just looks human. Devastated. Lost. "She was pregnant," Jace says suddenly, and both Gray and I freeze. "Claire was pregnant. With my child." "Oh my God," I breathe.

"You have to." "I don't." I held her gaze. "You want me to think strategically about putting you directly in Richard's path. I can't do that. That's not stubbornness. That's just what's true. We can just use me instead. I'm a pure blooded lycan too, he won't pass on the opportunity to get me." She stared at me. I stared back. Lucas made a quiet sound that meant he was deciding this was a good moment to look at something else. Her father had a similar reaction.

"What do you think you are doing when you act like that? I warned you to behave! Now look what you have done!" Mr. Jones shouted at his daughter; he couldn't believe how stupid she could be. "I did nothing wrong! You chose that useless Clary to marry Damon Williams! What about me? I am still single, with no one! And dad the most important thing doesn't forget you marry her off for money, and now look, she didn't bring anything into this house! After living such a good life, she forgot where she came from! If I got married to Damon William's, our lives could have been way better than now! Father, you have to find a way to make Clary leave Damon Williams so I can have my man!" Jasmine shouted, stomped her feet, and walked away. She just couldn't believe Clary, who is nothing in front of her, is blessed with someone as handsome as Damon Williams.

I should have been able to step into the Luna position I'd earned, to claim what had always been rightfully mine. But Jace had refused. Even with Grace gone, even with no mate bond tying him to anyone, he'd refused every attempt I'd made to solidify our relationship. Had thrown himself into training with obsessive intensity, had turned down every eligible female his father suggested, had acted like he was doing some kind of penance for sins I'd helped him commit. And now Grace was back. Stronger, more confident, more everything than she'd ever been when we were young. And worse—Jace was looking at her like she was the answer to every question he'd been asking himself for three years.

CLARA'S POV “What was I expecting?” The thought tasted like ash in my mouth. I stood in the shadowed hallway, the silver tray vibrating against my fingertips, listening to the silence that followed Rowan’s cold, absolute rejection of his engagement. My chest ached with a dull, hollow throb that I couldn't quite suppress. Did I really think that because he called me "mate" in a fit of post-coma delirium, he would suddenly sweep me off my feet?

Katrina gave an anxious smile that wore off as soon as she let it out. Yasmin also forced a grin, pretending to believe her and arms in arms, they both walked back upstairs. … Outside, Jace let out deep breathes inside the car, as he tilt his head back, placing his palm on his chest. He thought for a moment there that his heart might explode. How would he live with her when he can barely resist her?’ The ring of his phone distracted his thoughts and he picked up. “I will be there in ten” he answered and dropped the call.

Jacob replied “You are serious” Kliara asked “Guess I don’t want to draw too much attention” Jacob answered Kliara sighed and asked Jacob to follow her. On their way Jacob stares continuously at Kliara as he walks behind her, having thoughts of what had just happened when their hands met. He was carried away with thoughts as It got to a point where Kliara turned and caught him staring at her. This is the second time he’s looked at me that way Kliara thought to herself as she slowly began to notice more and more changes displayed by Jacob.

“I'm no different from the other girls you whore around with? Or is it that they're better than me? It's fine if You're going to keep avoiding me. Just quit giving me hope by talking with me one second and then snobbing me off the next. It's exhausting." For a moment, silence stretched between us as he digested my words. Then he said something that stung, words that cut deeper than I expected. “You always knew what you wanted, Claire. But maybe you should learn that with someone like me… you get hurt. That's where Jace comes in. You seem to like him more after all. There shouldn't be a problem.” I blinked.. what?

Fuck why does he have to be right, this is being a hypocrite. Instead of being annoyed with me, Jake is enjoying my reaction he knows he's right and has just taught me a lesson. Fine. Once I've finished my coffee I hurry up to get my hair and make-up done. Although Jake complains I draw some runes on him too and spread as many as I can on myself. "Right Clary Fairchild, ready to be my date tonight?" "Yes Jace, I am", I reply amused and full of excitement. Emi is over the moon as soon as she sees us dressed up as her and my favourite characters. Emi is dressed as a devil.