Jace Proposes To Clary 소설 & 이야기

“What do you want?” “To talk.” Maya’s smile widened. “About Alex.” Clara stared at her, heart thudding. “Stay away from me.” “Too late for that, sweetheart.” Maya’s gaze dropped to Clara’s hand. “No ring yet? Interesting.” “I’m not afraid of you,” Clara said, even though she could hear the tremor in her voice. “You should be.” Maya reached into her purse and pulled out a flash drive. She placed it on the table between them. “Everything you need to know about the man you love. Including how quickly he moves on when things get messy.”

Immediately after Landon left my office, I picked up Clara in bridal style taking her back to her room, she seemed exhausted from all that had happened. "You okay?" I asked as I placed her on her bed. "Just shocked that's all, I wonder why Storm would want to use us to kill his father. That's starting a war with another clan, we can't afford that! We haven't even dealt with these enemies yet," "Clara, I'll handle this. Don't worry about it," "But-" I placed my hand over her lips and rested her on the bed. "Forget about it." "I can't but for now, I will. My head hurts,"

“If that will make you happy, then do so.” “Very well then.” I swallowed hard, and turned to face Eric. “You heard him, right? He just said that I can decide for him. So I will do just that. We can proceed with it.” “You might want to reconsider your decision, Clary.” Eric said, looking me in the eyes. “Or don't you think so?” “What is this?” I asked, crinkling my face at the words. “What exactly are you trying to do right now? Are you trying to stall for time or what? You heard him and I've decided for him. So what else do you want?”

“It’s like watching you work. Unapologetic. Clear.” She crossed her arms. “You didn’t call me clear three years ago.” “I didn’t understand you then. I do now.” Claire remained silent. “I was never the Alpha I wanted to be,” Jasper said. “But I can become the man you once thought I was.” “That man is gone,” she said softly. “Then maybe I can become someone better.” She turned to leave. He spoke again. “I told Elodie we’re finished.” Claire froze. “She accused you of staging the outbreak for fame.”

Pack members whispered eagerly, unaware of the tempest brewing under my calm exterior. "Wesley Styles, Alpha of the Red Moon pack, do you take Solene Hathaway as your mate, to love and protect her forever?" my father asked. Wesley grinned, casting a quick glance at Mina before responding, "I do." "And Solene Hathaway, do you take Wesley Styles as your mate, to cherish him and be by his side as Luna and mate." There was silence, I scanned the faces of everyone present to see the ceremony, their expectations about to be crushed, my focus was back on Wesley's gaze, I ignored the smile in his mouth.

Then, acting like she was doing us a favor, she sneered, "Do all that, and maybe I'll let it slide. Otherwise, none of you are leaving this shop alive!" Kaelen laughed out of pure anger at her ridiculous demands. He patted my shoulder to soothe me. Then, he vanished and reappeared right in front of Victoria. "Oh, believe me. Elara's marriage to the Crimson Clan is definitely canceled," he said. "A vampire like Julian Vance will never be good enough for my daughter. As for the other thing..." He raised his hand. A Night Guard rushed forward and forced Victoria to her knees, pinning her down hard.

Clay says, and his voice gets rough and serious, “I want you to hear this clearly. You know my reputation. I run around with a lot of females. But if we do this, if we walk into that temple on the Blood Moon Celebration, that life ends. I will never make you look stupid, and I do not want a fake marriage. I like to joke, but this is real. I want a true mate bond. In every single way. Do you understand me, Lamia?” He rubs the small hairs at the back of my neck. My whole body trembles from his touch. A real marriage. With Clay Jasperfang, the biggest player in the territory, whose skills in the dark are famous among every pack. I have to choose right now: lose my pride and let the whole world

"I'll say it again. Leave. Don't let me see you again. I don't want to remarry you. Never in this lifetime." Clara's expression darkened with fury. "Sebastian, don't take my kindness for granted! Don't forget that this is Glenford. Bringing down a small company like yours would be a piece of cake for me!" At that moment, a clear and slightly lazy female voice cut in. "Oh? Ms. Black, that's quite a bold claim. Are you not only openly harassing my fiance but also trying to destroy his company?" Clara turned to look, and her expression faltered.

His dark eyes scanned the room before settling on me, and something in his expression made my stomach clench with fear. "Grace," he said, approaching with that lazy confidence that had always intimidated me. "Enjoying the party?" "It's... nice," I managed, taking another sip from my cup. The world was starting to feel slightly fuzzy around the edges, but I attributed it to nerves. "You know," Jace continued, moving closer, "I've been thinking about our conversation after the funeral. About you knowing your place." "Jace," I said weakly, "I don't want any trouble."

I took her hands gently and steadied her. “Clara, listen to me. You will do just fine, my love. Tomorrow, you will wake up, get dressed, and be crowned as the Luna of this pack. I will also mark you as my mate in front of everyone, which is an official process. There is nothing complicated about this. No special preparation is needed. You will be perfect, and I trust you.” Slowly, she calmed down. I stepped out of the room and saw that the entire place was already in motion.