Novel & Cerita Clary From City Of Bones

Clary waves his hands in the air “great now the fossil is the boys great grandfather.. you will not take these boys away from me you hear me” Xavier puts his hands up in mock surrender I can’t help but laugh seems clary has met his theatrical match “ I do not wish to raise the pups but they are peculiar! the boys are the first of my bloodline born with abilities of the original five they too will be bloodline protectors one day more powerful than anyone because they are born from it”

Lycidas’ glowing eyes remained fixed on the horizon, his path of destruction unwavering as he raised his hand again, this time aiming toward the outskirts of the city. In a moment of desperation, Claud rose once more from the ground, his muscles straining as he forced himself to his feet. Blood dripped from his forehead, but his determination burned hotter. “I’m not letting him destroy the city,” he growled, raising his hands toward the sky. Drawing on every ounce of his elemental power, Claud conjured a massive water bubble that formed around Lycidas. The bubble grew larger and larger, encasing him entirely.

“Father knew. He hid it to protect you, but that doesn’t change the truth. Your mother’s blood runs through you, Evelyn. That’s why your wolf is stronger, wilder. That’s why Cyrus wants you.” “Why are you telling me this now?” I demanded, my voice trembling. “Because you need to be ready,” she said. “This journal... it has everything. Your mother’s research, her notes on Cyrus’s experiments, even his weaknesses. It’s the key to defeating him.” Before I could respond, the sound of shattering glass filled the room. Clara gasped, her hands flying to her chest as blood bloomed across her dress. She staggered, her eyes wide with shock.

They returned to the security room, with Tyrone already reading the information on the monitor. “Let me see.” He tilted the screen away from Tyrone’s face and toward his. On the screen was a mugshot of a familiar face. After reading the name and case of the convict, his brows furrowed more. “You might be wondering what connection he has with her, but here..” Ryker switched to another window, pulling up the information sheet of that convict. “That’s why his surname was familiar, he was a Miragia! One of the last clans of Lycans!”

Chapter 26. AN UNEXPECTED REUNION. Clary's POV. “Let me out of here!” I yelled, pounding a fist against the door. “I will bring down this door if you don't let me out.” And to prove that I wasn't just saying those words, or better still, that I didn't just say those words, I lowered my knees and glanced at the hinges of the door, trying to see if I could find a way to break them. However, merely looking at it, I knew that it would be impossible to do so.

My Luna. But now, standing here, faced with the reality that Claire was not just an ordinary agent but the head of the very agency that had become my second family, a profound sense of duty washed over me. The shock gradually transformed into a fierce determination, a willpower to rescue her from Zack’s clutches, the cunning mastermind who sought to manipulate and control her for his own sinister purposes.

Every breath felt like a battle. I was searching for something. No. For someone. “Lyrian,” I called. “Lyrian, where are you?” No answer. Only my boots against stone, my ragged breathing, and the distant howl of the wind through broken windows. I turned a corner and froze. Clara stood at the far end of the corridor, her robes shimmering with dark energy. Her amber eyes glowed, too bright, too cold, touched by something not of this world. “Looking for your mate?” Clara’s voice echoed, hollow and mocking. “He is busy. Busy looking for evidence that does not exist.”

Though blind, Zephyr’s senses were sharper than anyone else’s. His unfocused eyes seemed to fix on my sleeping face as he spoke calmly, "Put your claws away. The scent on her… is wrong. "The soul inside this body is not the same as the one who got us killed in the last life."

“Go on, tell me what the hell’s going on.” “Clary, come here, please.” He gestured for Clary to come over and she tentatively did so. “This is Clary Astoria, she’s an omega that I met in the crowd when I was greeting everyone. I think she’s my mate,” He ripped the bandaid off.