Jace Proposes To Clary Novels & Stories

Their guests sat down and Troy squeezed her hand. He smiled when she looked up at him and she had to admit. He looked fucking incredible. His black suit fitted him perfectly and he’d shaved, his hair was still tousled and she could smell mint and bergamot as they turned to face the Elder. “Black Claw members. We gather today for the union between Alpha Troy Madden and his future Luna, Reese Willowby. It is a joyous occasion when one defeats the odds of life and finds someone worthy to share your life with.”

"Look at yourself, Clara. I can't even get turned on by looking at you anymore. What did you expect? That I'd make love to a wall?" Those cruel words shattered Clara's world in an instant. She had given Julian everything—her loyalty, her youth, and every part of herself. But as her body changed and she gained weight, the love of the man who had once vowed to cherish her forever disappeared along with it. Day after day, Clara found herself begging for scraps of affection from a husband who could barely bring himself to acknowledge her existence. Then, a ghost from her past stepped back into her life. "You said yes. That means you're mine, Clara." Damon was not joking about the childhood p

Mallory stepped closer to Jace slowly. “So let me get this straight,” she said softly. “You left your pregnant wife alone on your wedding night… to discuss files?” Jace smirked slightly. “When you say it like that it sounds bad.” “It is bad.” “Not my worst decision tonight though.” Mallory laughed quietly. Then her expression softened just slightly. “Come home with me.” Zena immediately looked at Jace. Jace looked back at Mallory. “We’re literally standing beside a cliff after committing possible murder,” he said.

Fuck why does he have to be right, this is being a hypocrite. Instead of being annoyed with me, Jake is enjoying my reaction he knows he's right and has just taught me a lesson. Fine. Once I've finished my coffee I hurry up to get my hair and make-up done. Although Jake complains I draw some runes on him too and spread as many as I can on myself. "Right Clary Fairchild, ready to be my date tonight?" "Yes Jace, I am", I reply amused and full of excitement. Emi is over the moon as soon as she sees us dressed up as her and my favourite characters. Emi is dressed as a devil.

"I feel nauseated looking at you." Clive chuckled, completely unfazed. The waiter soon returned with his plate and placed it in front of him. Clive picked up his fork. "Don't you think you should start being nice to me?" "And why would I do that?" Jace asked, intertwining his fingers on the table. Clive shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe because I'm going to be your girlfriend's senior." His attention shifted toward me. "Speaking of which, congratulations, Harper." I blinked.

Ethan didn't reply. Claire suddenly snatched the chopsticks from his hand. A piece of cauliflower fell onto the table. “Promise me first, then you can keep eating." Ethan looked at her with dark eyes. “Are you sure you've thought it through? I said I'd only give you this one chance." Without hesitation, Claire replied.“I've thought it through very clearly. I don't want a divorce." Ethan paused for a moment before speaking in a low, hoarse voice. "Okay."

He begged her. “No, no, no. I’m done, Ace.” She breathed out a sigh. “So you better get the trash that you’re calling your mate out of my house before I cause a damn scene.” Her eyes were cold and hard. “I’m leaving,” Clary said as she tried to hold back tears. She walked towards the door but JJ won’t let her past him. “Get out of my way.” “No,” He replied. “Get out of my way!” Her voice broke and the tears she was holding fell from her eyes.

"It's close by, you don't have to take the car anymore, a walk to work every morning will do you well." Clyde continued, making plans far in advance. "Clyde, my friend. It's clear that you want the women in our house. But shouldn't you wait for their approval before you make all these plans?" Jace poked at him. My hand was still in his, now he tightened his grip. "Say yes, Joanna. I know we haven't known each other for a long time but Joyce can give you a reference. I'm not a bad wolf," he whispered. "And it's always much more fun with the four of us, we'll make our lives a party."

“Just... let me try. Let me show you that I’m not the same man who pushed you away.” Clara watched him for a long moment. She looked into his eyes, it was genuine, raw, made her heartbeat skip. “What are you asking me for, Jace?” He stepped closer, close enough that she could see the faint scar above his brow from an old training injury. “A date. One real date. Not in secret, not as some pack formality. Just you and me. No expectations. No pressure. Just a chance.” Clara opened her mouth, closed it again. She studied him, then finally said, “Let me think about it.”

“You are real.” Rose was glad he was here, he could potentially save her from the marriage that had been thrust upon her. “Not that I’m not happy to see you, but why are you here?” she asked him in a hushed whisper for fear that her father would be down and she would like to keep her rendezvous a secret. “I don’t believe we’ve met before,” he answered and stretched out his arm in greeting. “I’m Wade.” Stunned into silence she stared at her arm before moving back up to meet his eyes. “What do you mean?” she asked, then leaned into his ear. “We’ve met before, at the club.”