Novelas y relatos de Jace Shadowhunters

“Next is Alec. He’s a shifter. Playful, wild, very good-looking. But don’t be fooled. One wrong word, and he’ll turn into a black wolf and break your bones.” “And the last one?” I asked softly. Mira was silent. “His name is Jace,” she said finally. “Nobody knows much about him. He barely comes to class. But they say his eyes are red. Bright red.” Red eyes. My heart skipped. Jace? My Jace? No. It can’t be him. But still… That name. It felt like thunder in my chest. Mira looked at me. “You okay?” I nodded too fast. “Yes. Yeah. I’m fine.”

My father’s eyes moved from mine to Alpha Jace, as he says, “I am sorry Alpha, but I do not know your reasonings to interfere with my daughter’s and my dealings, nor do I know who you are.” Alpha Jace lets out a low growl towards my father, obviously not liking the fact of what my father said, nor liking the fact that my father feels it’s none of his business. “Let me introduce myself. My name is Alpha Jace of the Mystic Shadow pack, and I am your daughter’s mate. Your dealings with her very much do concern me, and I will not allow you to disrespect her by asking her to prostitute her body out to Alpha Domonic for the sake of your family’s name, especially when she is mated to me.”

His motorcycle stopped in front of the black gates of the house. "This is where you live?" She heard him ask, to which she also replied weakly. "Yes." She assumed the guy must be thinking about how someone like her could be living in that kind of house, or probably blaming himself for having encountered someone like her, who he thought might be just a maid. Different thoughts were passing through her head. But in reality, Jace was just wondering why she was living in the alpha of the shadowmoon pack. He was not from the shadowmoon pack or its rival pack, the silver moon, but he knew the feud between both packs and where each of their alpha lives.

“Go, prepare my dark shadow dagger. Get me more about this Edith Walson.” I responded as I walked away angrily and anticipating that day when I will put an end to the one man who keeps causing lot of havocs. “Can't you make peace with him instead of going up for a fight?” Snow Darcy pleaded as she walked into the room. “Make peace? I am Jace Steele, an original and I cannot be killed.” “An original, because you are a hybrid? Huh?” Her question shocked me as I squinted my eyes a bit.

Prophecies upon prophecies created to keep everyone in a single place like pigs in a pen, always chasing a goal that we were never going to reach. Maybe... Maybe werewolves and Lycans were never meant to get along— But then, even when I had seen Ashley as a werewolf—no—even when she had been considered wolfless, I had still fallen in love with her. Yes. Our love was hope for a brighter future. I couldn't give up just yet. The world narrowed to a tunnel of fire and blood, and at the end of it, I saw them. Jace, wielding the relic. An older woman by his side, clothed in dark robes.

Hunters. “Shadowthorn sends a message!” one roared. “The Alpha wants his heirs!” Aria shoved the twins behind her, blades already drawn. “Over my dead body.” Luka’s shadows flared. Lila growled, tiny body vibrating with power. The lead hunter lunged. Aria met him mid air, driving both blades into his chest. Hot blood sprayed across her face. She twisted, using his momentum to slam him into the second attacker. Luka’s shadows wrapped the third wolf’s legs, yanking him down. Lila pounced, ripping out his throat with a snarl that was far too mature for her age.

I growled and she let out a small giggle. ‘Take a breath Viola, I only have eyes for you princess.’ Derek’s mind link made me pout, sure he only had eyes for me but I sure as hell wasn’t allowing some she-wolf to press up against my mate! Trenton coughed to hide a laugh, at my expense I was sure. “This section of our works focuses on werewolf hunters, and over here,” she gestured to the left with other bookcases, “is every other species of hunter.”

“This is the only way we can have more Shadows.” Amy sighed in relief. “Alpha’s Dakota, Kydence, Connor and Luna Sofia BlackPaw this is my mate, Beta Jay Stien.” She smiled. “Jay, may I present Shadow Mountain Alpha’s Dakota and Kydence BlackPaw and BlackPaw pack Alpha Connor and Luna Sofia BlackPaw. Our Beta’s Kruz, Keane, Kasper and KC Shadow and Gamma’s Hunter and Kolby BlackPaw.” She introduced. “It’s an honor to meet you. I should’ve come to you as soon as we met but...” Jay started.

Lucas spoke up, the hard look in his eye sending his cousin off silently. It took everything Chloe had to suck air into her lungs and not sink to the ground when Lucas took just a few dominating strides towards her. Being werewolf blessed Chloe with supernatural senses and yet the shadows of night and light of the moon only sharpened Lucas’ features even more. There was something wild and yet put together in everything about Lucas. A true apex predator who had fixed his sights on his latest prey.

Through the network, her confusion was spreading to other Luna children, creating ripples of uncertainty throughout their community. "She's showing them that it doesn't hurt," Sera added, arriving with reports from the network's outer edges. "The people entering the dead zones aren't screaming or fighting. They're... relieved. Finally free from the constant noise of other minds, other emotions." Grandmother Isla entered the chamber with several Shadowmere elders, their expressions grave with ancient knowledge. "We've found more references," she announced. "Elena Stormwind isn't the first to make this choice. Throughout history, there have always been those who found connection more burden th