Jace Wayland Shadowhunters Novels & Stories

I need to be sure it was all a trap and that Lola is still alive, because her death means that all I had planned all these years for will all be in vain. We were striding through the forest on horses, and I was behind with the Alpha Luna and Torian. Jace was leading the way, followed by the warriors and hunters. I could see how silent Torian had suddenly been, but I had no reason to ask. The magic spell must be really messing up with his brain after seeing how his friend, Jace, was treated. I don't give a damn. After all, I will still kill him in the future after rendering his father powerless.

She closed her eyes, reciting words that seemed to resonate with an ancient power: "When the forest weeps and darkness nears, Two souls shall meet across the years. One born of shadow, one of light, Together they'll set the future right. The Shadow's strength, the Flame's bright light, United they'll stand against the night. In balance found, new hope takes flight, As dusk and dawn at last unite." Asha's eyes opened, fixing me with an intense stare. "You, my dear, are the Light spoken of in the prophecy. And Kai," she said, turning to him, "you are the Shadow." My mind reeled, struggling to process the weight of Asha's words. I looked at Kai, seeing the same mix of confusion and, somehow, th

She decided not to worry about that because, after all, both of them are going out now, and she has plans for this night. Now that it’s certain that he is going to become the Alpha, she has to get into action fast so that her position as a Luna will not pass her by. After dressing up, Jace stayed in his room for a moment; he was trying to clear his head so that he doesn’t go out and start acting weird. After feeling better, he stepped out of the room, and Shayla immediately followed him behind as they both stepped out of the house. While they were heading out, they saw Liana returning as she stepped out of the car. She looked really tired.

At this point all we can do is try to hide. Suddenly, two wolves jumped out into the hallway, breaking down a door in their path. Jace steps in front of us and begins to shift into his wolf. He springs to action, intantly killing one of our attackers, his white and brown fur now covered in blood. "He said we have to run," says Carmen, who he must've just mind-linked.

Jesse I decided to take a break from my constant pursuit of Carrie. For a while, I needed to refocus on my responsibilities as the Alpha in our werewolf pack. My task was to prepare for leaving Silverfang and to accompany Jaxon, a highly talented young individual from our pack, to the most renowned school on the entire continent. This school, Lycan Academy, held a special place in Silverfang's heart, as we wholeheartedly supported its mission of nurturing future leaders for werewolf packs throughout the continent.

"To clarify, the man you observed is named Jack. He approached me with a proposition. Jack claims to be influential, wealthy, and powerful. He's an experienced importer and exporter who's heard of our significant losses. He volunteered to assist in uncovering Theshadow's identity. Remarkably, he declined any reward, claiming he already possessed great wealth. His sole condition is to be incorporated into our wolf crew. As of now, I haven't provided him with an answer. Elena, what is your take on this?" Elena's response was measured and pragmatic, driven by a desire to see their mission through and keep Alpha Gabriel safe. "Our utmost priority, not just for you but for every member of our pac

“I still don’t get how shadows can move like that.” Jace leaned against the wall, watching me closely. “Shadows are one of the hardest things to control because they’re so closely tied to emotion and intent. Whoever’s behind this has a strong connection to dark energy—or a lot of anger.” My mind flashed to Liam. He’d looked way too pleased when I’d nearly been hurt in the cafeteria. “It has to be him,” I muttered. Jace raised an eyebrow. “It might be. But until we know for sure, don’t get too close. Liam’s more dangerous than he looks.”

“Stop treating me like a helpless child. I can manage on my own.” Elena’s expression faltered for just a moment, but she recovered with a small, sad smile. While I looked away, pretending to adjust my bag, she quietly placed the package inside the carriage anyway. I pretended not to notice. The carriage door closed behind me, and the horses began to move. I didn’t look back at the mansion. Not once. The journey to the Royal Werewolf Academy took two full days, and for the first time in my life, I tasted something close to freedom. The carriage rolled through landscapes I had only heard about in stories. We passed the towering spires of the Shadow Kingdom, where dark forests seemed to whisper

But Jace’s hand shot out, grabbing my wrist. “You are flying high right now.” His voice had turned frighteningly calm. “But it won't last, Kate.” My heart lurched. I raised my head and warned. “Let go!” Jace ignored me, his grip tightening. “This isn’t about the council meeting. I came here to take you back to the Mystic Shadows Pack, Kate.” What? I was sure I had misheard him. But Jace’s firm resolve suggested otherwise. A wave of fire surged inside me violently as I jerked his arm free with full force, snapping angrily.

“We break them here, or we don’t leave this hall.” The fighting surged again, a wave of steel and fury. And in the center of it all, Eolan’s shadow rose higher than it ever had before—black and jagged against the torchlight, more beast than man. The Creed had come for him, but tonight, they would learn the price of hunting the Shadow Heir.