Clary Jace Novels & Stories

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

Jayce sighed, rubbing his temples after he finished eating. "I know. It was torture waiting so long to claim her. To feel her." He thought back to their lovemaking the other morning, and he grew hard instantly. It was worth the wait, though. "Do you think she'll change after Jasper is gone for good?" He asked, more to himself than anyone in particular. "Well, from what Erica has told me about her, she's pretty energetic, a big bookworm, and a huge nerd, whatever that means." He slapped his Alpha's back. "Hey, she's your problem now." He chuckled. Jayce smirked at him as they kept walking.

Inside the elevator running upwards, Mizu was holding a rectangular card with her profile. The supposed to be named was written as Player 11659, with the data record of her skills and people killed, showed in the pentagon shape on the side, which is 'Zero.' Then a capitalize letter on the topmost indicates the group she's in, the "EAST HOUSE" and her level under her pic, 'Level 1' a beginner. This will change every fight, she will have, after the scanning.

I could only see diagrams of frogs before he closed it so I couldn't read it. I wasn't exactly sure if it was me he was closing it for or if it was Dr. Dawson as I felt his presence beside me. The alpha aura radiating from him. I felt the group hunching away from him. "Dr. Igarashi I'm so glad that I could run into to make the introduction," Dr. Dawson said as Dr. Igarashi chewed his burrito dryly. He didn't look all that excited to meet me or even that I existed. "I am so happy to have you meet the astrochemist, Miss Livia Spitz. Ms. Spitz, this is Dr. Bruno Igarashi. Your work will mainly involve my own data after you are trained. But your task set may also extend to Dr. Igarashi's

Cia follows me, standing next to my throne. She doesn't scream. She isn't resistant. She just goes along with it. Being able to manipulate humans it's so much more fun than trying it on a wolf. A human can be so gullible. Cia pours me a new glass of whiskey. Placing it on the table next to my seat. Grabbing my glass then taking a sip. Spinning the whiskey inside the glass staring at Crissy and Kia being dragged away. “There is nothing special about this girl. She is full of doubt and insecurities. Making her dislikable.” I lean back into my chair. Watching as the clouds roll in.

had likely found a more suitable Luna for the evening. At the Perpetual Daylight bar, the air was thick with luxury. Cole sat in the corner of a private booth, a black shirt unbuttoned at the collar. "Where is Mason?" Cole asked, exhaling a plume of smoke. "He’s picking someone up," a junior heir replied, groveling. The door swung open, and Mason Clark walked in, leading Jane Yoris by the hand. The room filled with whistles and jokes from the inner circle. "Jane! Look at you, giving the Alpha a surprise!"

“I’m not going anywhere with you, just leave me alone.” “Clara!” The tone of Jace’s voice changes, becoming harsh, raised slightly, his eyes turning into frost. “If you don’t come back home, I’ll reject you and be done with this.”

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.

A growl rumbles in her chest as she moves to pull open the door. "Hey, Klara is Zel ready?" Jace asks, missing her aggressive manner and she steps aside to let him in. "Wow," he says when his eyes land on me. He is dressed in a navy blue suit complemented with a silver tie and a pair of black derby shoes. His hair is neatly jelled back and I can honestly say I had to look twice to ensure it was him standing in front of me because today Jace didn't look like the Jace I knew at all. "Who the hell are you?" My thoughts fumble out of my mouth and he lets out a low chuckle.

Nothing on earth is going to make him spill the beans. Jace Hudson glared at him with a poker face. The hatred and the pain of seeing Arianna on that stretcher wheeled out of the theatre was burning in him and almost erupting like a volcano. Then Clara's death. He didn't know if her death was natural or it was orchestrated by them. All he knew was that her death was also around the time he received those threats. Jace got a hair and sat down. He had the culprit brought closer to him as he took a sharp jackknife and raised his chin up. He glared into his eyes and thundered "Tell him all I want to hear"