Jace Proposes To Clary 소설 & 이야기

He held out a wooden cup filled with a bubbling red drink. "I’m Jace," he said, tipping his cup toward me. "I’ve been watching you from across the yard and noticed you haven't touched any of the berry ale. You're seriously missing out, Zaria. It’s the best batch we've had all season." "I'm not really much of a drinker, Jace," I said. "Oh, come on, just a little sip," Jace teased, leaning a bit closer with that easy smile. "If you hate it, you can literally pour it right over my head. Deal?"

He kissed it and pulled me toward himself. I took a deep breath and looked at the crowd. My eyes fell on Janet and my stomach turned. She looked like she was about to shift and throw herself at me. “I would like you to meet Madeline Clark, your Luna, and Queen,” Dimitri said as he placed a kiss on the top of my head. The crowd cheered and started clapping. Seeing so many smiling faces helped me relax a little. My eyes fell on Seth and my heart clenched a little. He was smiling at me, but I could see the pain in his eyes.

Richard shot her a knowing look before she could even say anything and whispered secretively, "I'm giving you the final push here. I'll have you and Xavier go first when we draw the balls in a minute, so look for the one with a round bump on it—I kept that one aside specifically for the two of you." Faye was stunned, feeling a sudden surge of emotion deep down that made her heart race. Richard leaned in close and whispered, "Xavier already gave the green light. You get what that means, right? You shouldn't let all my hard work go to waste, Faye. If you pass this up, the next time you two see each other might just be at the annual class reunion." Faye wouldn't be able to see Xavier again for

"Besides, she knows we're always messing with people..." Her words, meant to comfort him, were now nails on a chalkboard to Ronan. His mind flashed back to the night before: the cold finality in her eyes as she took off the bracelet, her voice cutting through him as she said, "I will never, ever marry you." Layer upon layer of dread washed over him. He grabbed his coat and started for the door. Clara grabbed him. "Ronan! Where are you going?" Ronan turned his head, his eyes filled with a desperation she had never seen before.

"What? Are you being serious right now? You're doing this again?" ‎ ‎Jace swallowed hard, throat bobbing, his eyes darting away from Elias’s face to the dirt beneath their feet. "We can't be together...I'm sorry." The confession tumbled out uneven, stumbling and fragile, like a lie trying to dress itself as truth. "I told you before...she claimed me." ‎

he muttered, his voice full of yearning. Marvy moved in closer, her lips touching his ear. "What do you want to do to me, Jace?" Jace's breath accelerated, and his head was muddled with need. "I want to put my cock into you," he hissed, reaching out to grasp her thigh. Marvy shuddered and pretended to be coy. "Here? "In the club?" Jace's gaze darkened, and his control slipped more. "Anywhere. "I don't care."

I started picking up the scattered stars one by one, and as I looked closer, I noticed some of them had been carefully opened and then resealed. Curious, I opened one. “Clara, let’s go to the same college, okay?” “Okay.” “Clara, I’ll love you forever. Will you love me too?” “Yes.” “Clara, my heart is failing. I may not be able to stay with you for long.” “You’ll stay with me forever…” As I read through their back-and-forth conversations, my brows furrowed deeper. I kept opening more stars, until I found the one with the proposal.

The question sliced through my haze and for a moment, I forgot why I was here. His magnetic aura was stealing the air from my lungs. But he was waiting. ‘Say something, Claire. Anything!’ I blinked rapidly, my mind scrambling for purchase as coherent thought abandoned me. “Um.. I– I’m proposing to you?” I blurted—the words sounding unsure as they stumbled out of my mouth before I could really stop them. Giancarlo tilted his head, his expression unreadable. “I can see that," he said dryly, his sharp gaze sweeping over me with a flicker of amusement in those ocean eyes.

Latoya suddenly said and I didn't know how to respond to her countering words. “Neither do I, good luck Lucien. At least don't drop his corpse on my doorstep. Come love, we came here to party," Iris said to me and took my hand. I stared behind me to see how Latoya was taking his words but soon realized that I didn't need to. She was already lip locked with Lucien who seemed in an equal hurry to get undressed. The sound of music welcomed us back to the room we were in earlier. “Are we really going to be a part of the mating ceremony?" I asked Iris.

Blake said, stepping toward me, trying to calm me down. "When did it start?" I demanded, shaking off the hand he extended toward me. "So you brought Ivy into our pack not to treat my postpartum depression but to make it easier for you to have your affair!" "It’s not like that," he said softly, struggling to find the right words. "At first, it really was for you. It was for you." "For me?" I scoffed coldly. "You just wanted to satisfy yourself with this slut’s mouth and her pussy!"