Jace Proposes To Clary Lady Midnight Novels & Stories

Her actions reveal her resolute decision, leaving Jax puzzled about Audrey's sudden departure. Audrey arrives at the "Midnight Club" and scans the surroundings, searching for Luke. The club is still in the process of being prepared for the night, with workers sweeping the floors. She spots Luke engaged in conversation with the staff members at the bar. Determined, she strides towards him and directly announces her intention, "I am leaving."

Claire mumbled something incoherent, her head dropping against Shawty’s shoulder as they weaved through the crowd. "Come on, girl, let’s get you somewhere quiet," Shawty murmured, half-carrying her toward the hallway lined with private rooms. Meanwhile… At a dimly lit VIP booth across the room, Jace sat stiffly, his sharp eyes locked onto Claire’s form as she disappeared into the hallway. “She’s gonna regret that in the morning,” Jaxon chuckled, swirling the whiskey in his glass. “She always goes too hard,” Xavier added, shaking his head. Jace said nothing.

They were all focused on finding and claiming their mates. "Let go of me, you freak!" His grip only grew tighter, dragging me to the ballroom. My heartbeat quickened. I couldn't go in there. Not like this, not with Cullen pulling me like an animal. When we got to the ballroom, the hunt had already started. The entire ballroom was so quiet, I thought I was the only one breathing. The lighting slowly changed from peach to crimson red. The Lycan Alpha and Luna looked flawless. It was as if the universe crafted them to put other things one would consider perfect to shame.

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

“And spicy turkey wings. You haven’t lived until you’ve tried them. I stared at the small clubhouse hidden between several shops. Then looked back at him. “You’re the Lycan King.” “Correct.” “You own palaces.” “Also correct.” “You have private jets.” “Very true.” I pointed at the building. “And you brought me here?” His grin widened. “Absolutely.” I narrowed my eyes suspiciously. “Why?” Caspian looked genuinely shocked. “Because it’s karaoke night.” I stared at him with my mouth almost open. “Karaoke.” “Yes.” That was apparently the entire explanation. My disbelief must have shown because he burst out laughing. “Come on, Seraphina.”

"Camilla, Styria... I should have known you would meddle in my affairs." Camilla's voice remained calm but firm. "Your reign of chaos ends here. You have caused enough suffering." Jade's lips curled into a sneer. "Or what? You think you can stop me?" With a swift motion, Styria notched an arrow and aimed it directly at Jade's heart. Her voice dripped with icy resolve. "Try us, Jade. We are not afraid to fight for what is right." The alleyway seemed to hold its breath as the standoff between the powerful women intensified. Lucius strained against the residual magic, feeling a glimmer of hope ignite within him.

I kept my voice low, but my heart was pounding. Sarah’s grin spread. "That’s my girl. Sabotage his big meeting, leak some secret files, make him sweat." Secret files? Wait, didn’t Ethan have some weird document for Jace that looked important? Damn, what if… Before I could think it through, Miles voice snapped me back to reality. "Alright sons and daughters of mother parker, let the game begin." He pulled open a champagne, as his friends cheered. "We should play thirty minutes in the closet." A pink haired girl seated on Jace lap yelled. Why was she even on his laps, her arms trailing down his chest, I never got to do that. Wait... seriously?

I didn’t last long after. We lay still. Our skin stuck where we touched. The snow outside had turned to sleet. I pulled the blanket over us, wrapped an arm around his chest, pressed my face into his shoulder. Then I said it. “Nikolai’s getting married to Claude.” Jace didn’t move. “He invited us,” I added, quietly and his body went still. I felt it before he said a word. “You mean…me?” “Yeah.” The silence stretched. I kissed the side of his neck. “You don’t have to go.”

"Good, you understand that I cannot have my son betrothed to marry a cursed abomination." I couldn't believe my ears…were they really?...really…cutting off the union. I found myself running desperately over to Jake and holding him by his arm. "Jake, please…" He shoved me away abruptly and I fell on my butt then he said the words I feared. "Clara Greyson, from this day I Jake Dawn reject you as my chosen mate,"

Her voice was hard but cracked a bit at the end. “Even so, we can ask around. I can't watch my people die again.“ Clayton growled, the glass wall in the greenhouse shook and my stomach tightened with fear. I have never heard him sound so furious. “We need to get a spy to infiltrate the midnight club as soon as possible.” He bellowed. The midnight club? I almost gasped. Jason! Holy shit! It was the same place I met Jason last night. Did Clayton know about my encounter with the dark moon’s delta?