Clary And Jace Novels & Stories

But then again this was a wolf gathering so it wouldn't be surprising. "This is Claire" Jacobi said with a cold and hard glare on his face. There seemed to have been some form of communication going on, because Marcus immediately shifted his stance from playful to professional in a minute "I'm Marcus, Liliana's older brother" "And soon to be alpha of the moon hill pack" his father said, slapping him on the back. One of Jacobi's gaurds walked towards us and whispered something inaudible in his ear. "Excuse me" he said. His gaze lingered on me for a second and I smiled reassuringly at him. It was a gesture that said " go I'll be fine". He seemed to understand, and he walked out, with his gaurd

I decided to go out of the room after I made sure that he was nowhere to be seen. I didn’t want him to find out I was trying to discover things when he already told me to rest. I thought I would be able to get some information from Lucas as I tried to look for him around the house, but when I was going around, I kept seeing how the servants were looking at me. It made me realize that something else was happening, but I didn’t know. I decided to listen in on the conversation by pretending to pass by, and I could hear them talking by using my abilities as a Lycan. “What is going on right now? I heard our people are being killed because of her, and she’s not even being Luna yet.”

The smokey scent of oak and barley drifted to my nose. Jace. "STOP!" Pushing myself through the circle, my eyes landed eyes on Jace as another blood cuddling scream escapes his throat. Something's wrong. Dreadfully wrong. His muscles and body bulged and distorted, spikes of hair appearing and reapering arithmetically, nails turning into sharp claws that dug into his own flesh as he held himself on the ground. He's changing again.

Jace's eyes were red and he wasn't sitting behind his swivel chair but on the sofa. His eyes were red and he wasn't looking good. He was not dressed in a suit but a plain shirt on pants and he didn't tuck in. "What happened to you Jace? The last time I saw you like this was after Clara's death. What happened between you and your fiance?" Chase asked, worried and pulling a chair to sit in front of Jace. "Death has always put me in this condition. Either during Clara's death or my child's death. Arianna is no longer my fiance. I already broke up with her. We are separate now" Jace declared.

“No. Are you both even listening to me?” Janice smiled, “Nope.” “What even-” I blinked at her bluntness. Clara shook her head, walking ahead as she stopped at the staircase, turning around on her heels. “Well since Xavier is a no-hope guy, we were thinking it would be fine if you and Jace fall for each other. Plus, Jace didn’t find his mate.” I added, “Yet.” “Maybe, you know.” Janice intervened. I shook my head, “He’s waiting for his mate. I’m gonna wait for Xavier.”

Clara spoke to me coldly, with a sharp look on her face. "Jace, what are you up to?" I asked, trying to pretend like I do not know what Clara was talking about. "Sister, what are you saying?" "Celine, are you that dumb that you think I will not apologize to my man and allow you to continue living with him? Jace is my husband, agreed?" I watched as Clara turned to hug Jace, and she threw her arms around his shoulder and pulled him into a kiss. My heart burned seeing them together, and I looked away from them. The pain felt like a stab wound in my heart.

It would escalate into something far more dangerous. A war. Not just between Lycans and Moonstone Pack… But between Lycans and every wolf race willing to unite against them out of fear that the Lycans were becoming too powerful. Jaxon had planned this carefully. Too carefully. And Kathy, with her hatred for me and constant desire to accuse me of everything, was unknowingly helping him achieve exactly what he wanted. “I disagree!” My voice suddenly rang across the courtyard. Instantly, silence fell. Every head turned toward me at once.

she hissed. Claire steadied her stance. “You mean I exposed everything.” “You were never meant to be Luna,” Elodie spat. “You were a placeholder.” Claire didn’t blink. “And yet I’m the one rebuilding what you tried to burn.” “You stole Jasper from me.” Claire took a step closer. “He was never yours to lose.” Elodie lunged. Claire ducked, slamming her cane into Elodie’s knee. The blade clattered to the floor.

Rachel “Jayce, where are we going?” I asked as he walked with me, with his hands wrapped around my waist and my eyes covered in blindfolds. “I can’t see anything,” “That’s the point, and don’t worry, I’m holding you tight,” Jayce said, and even with a blindfold, I can say that Jayce was smirking, staring at me like that, holding onto him. “There are steps, being careful,” he warned.

I stood on the balcony, wrapped in Theo's arms, my entire body humming with the newly formed bond between us. My fingers trembled slightly against his chest, but I felt a warmth spreading through me, an expanding heat that wasn't quite confidence – more like inevitability. Two days ago, I'd been simply Emma Maxwell, gamma of the Blood Moon Pack with an Alpha wolf I kept carefully hidden. Now I was mate to the Lycan King, and nothing would ever be the same again.