Clary Jace Novels & Stories

Seraphine kindly reminded Jason, "Your approach is completely off, Jason. Did you even bother to find out who actually won the GDA before showing up here?" Upon hearing that, Jason arrogantly retorted, "What's that supposed to mean, Seraphine? You ought to know that in the whole of Jeriton, Clary is the only one worthy of winning first place—the GDA is definitely hers! You'll see what sort of woman is truly worthy of marrying Cliff!" He then pointed at Clarissa, saying, "It takes a brilliant talent like Clary to be worthy of Cliff! Clary is Cliff's true love! Who do you think you are, Seraphine?"

I returned their smiles. “Nyx, Jade this is Kacie and her mate Viktor.” Jade’s eyes flashed with irritation but it was gone as fast as I’d seen it. “Their Beta, Jake, and their Gamma, Jamie,” Clara said. Jake and Jamie nodded to them, while Viktor, remained impassive. Clara’s sister’s gaze trailed over them as they were introduced. “Now that everyone knows each other, I’d like to address your question, Alpha,” Clara started, “I’m here to train Kacie.”

Lucus noticed a small shack a few yards away from the scene and assumed that was where he'd probably find Allen. Suddenly, Clary spotted her mom and dad and her little sister and squealed in delight. She is currently leaving with her uncle and aunt. She is helping her aunt, Allen. The ones sitting around looked up in surprise at her outburst before noticing the family as well. Jasmine and Luke gave the family a small, polite smile. which Lucus and Emma respectfully returned. Clary shot out of her seat and began to run over to the small group, and Jasmine followed her. Her hair was resting over her breasts in pretty black ringlets, and a small white rose was resting in her hair. She was weari

Jace Smirnov prostrates himself at Adrik's feet, pleading for forgiveness. "Once again, the same meaningless nonsense." Crying, pleading for compassion, shit' I despise it." He kicked Jace off his feet and sat down on the sofa. "A-Adrik I apologise; nonetheless, I am eager to sign a deal with you. "Please don't kill me," pleaded Jace. Adrik leaned back on the sofa, his gaze fixed on the ceiling's luxuriously costly lamp hanging. Jace had a chance to save himself from Adrik. He noticed an IMI Tavor TAR-21 in the hands of one of his bodyguards. Jace crept gently towards it, but__

"But because I see that no matter how many times you live and die, you're still love that, Jacob. You'll never like me. Not a chance." "Right," she answered gleefully. The soul sucker angered so much that he was thrown her on the other side of the rooftop. Claire felt her bones rattle. She couldn't even move her fingers. Jayden approached her again and held her by the neck. And just like Jacob warned, she already guessed what Jayden wanted to do so she closed her lips tightly. Gami is Claire's remaining hope but there is no shadow of a soul reaper either. And it's too much for her to expect him to help her as she is not doing their deal.

Next second and she got bumped into a female, raising her head she saw two girls, holding a glass in their hands, one of them saw her with a smirk in her face. "You?" Blair said with a startled face when the lady next to her replied, " Blaze, do you know her?" "Who doesn't know Cliterella?" she said with a small grin on her face and the lady seemed to understand as she offered a hand for a shake. "Mrs Jenkins..." Blair smiled as she shook hands with her. "How do you...?" the lady was interrupted by Blair who replied, "Who doesn't." "Enjoy the show ladies..." Blair said excusing herself as she walked back to Jade.

But rather, it was real terror. Because for the first time- She believed it. This wasn't the Clara they knew. This wasn't someone they could manipulate. Something had changed. Something had awakened. And it's all bad for them. Jade leaned back slowly in his chair, silent, watching, thinking, his gaze fixed on Clara as if seeing her for the first time-and then, almost imperceptibly, a faint smile formed on his lips. It was small, not noticeable. But very satisfied. Because whether he admitted it or not-

I was familiar with nightmares, I had a lot of them when Lea passed away but never had I seen anyone struggle to get away from one with such pain and was barely able to like she did. I had asked Lucas, a young man from the clan to gather every piece of information he could on her since Silas and I were busy. Today we were meeting with another Lycan pack on the west side to suggest an alliance. Silas and I were currently in front of the house of a young Lycan named Kallen, the son of the previous leader of that clan. He was in his late twenties and had a handsome face with a full set of fangs, but what I noticed the most was those red glowing eyes. He was one of the rare lycans who couldn't s

Damon was here too. The mark on my thigh started burning very hot. Nyx was howling inside my head, confused and furious. Damon turned to me, his dark eyes full of jealousy. His hand found mine and squeezed me tight. “Tell him,” he growled under his breath. “Tell him who you really belong to.” Alpha Kael took one step closer to me, his voice loud and clear. “Choose between us, Annie. Or I will fight your Alpha for what is mine. “Fight who?” Damon retorted, his chest literally pulsing very hard. “Fight me?”

“And that is very good news for you and your old man.” “Why don’t you just take your pound of flesh and be done with it?” Declan had expected the Claws to come for him, as soon as he’d gotten wind of the attack on Old Ed Channing, Patrick’s father in law, and the President of the Steel Claw Motorcycle Club. He’d been perturbed, but not exactly surprised, to learn that the perpetrator of the attack had been his own father, Jimmy Pierce. Not that he’d deign to bash Old Ed’s skull in himself, no: had one of his ex-IRA cronies do it, no doubt. Jimmy Pierce insisted that he was absolutely not part of an organized crime ring. But when push came to shove, they seemed pretty organized to Declan.