Novel & Cerita Shadowhunters Jace Herondale

The guilt and desperation ate at him. He had to find her. Pushing himself up, Ryder called for a few of his spies who were the best tracker within the Shadowclaw Pack who reported directly to him as Alpha. These people instantly without hesitation or fail under threat of death orders could do anything so long as the price was right. "I need you to find someone,” Ryder said, his voice low and urgent as soon as the spies appeared that night in his study. “Her name is Hazel. She was banished from the pack months ago. I need to know where she is—exactly where she is.”

What is happening out there, I was given orders not to leave the house' 'Is Liam okay?' 'Yes, though he keeps asking for you guys, he appears to be restless' 'It's about to get messy, Chase. They caught the traitors and Luna is among them. Alpha is here too' 'Shit, Ana. That doesn't sound good. Is Jace with you? You need to get him out of there' ' The Jason guy shot him. He is in the pack hospital as we speak' 'Fuck, fuck, I am sorry. Do you want me to him?'

Joyce stepped out, waved to a neighbor, and slid into her car. She was taller now. Stronger. No longer the newborn I’d imprinted on or the seven-year-old who called me Mr. Luke. Her eyes were still that dangerous green. Her lips still carried the flush of her cheeks. Her hair reached her waist, a fiery red as before, refusing to be tamed. She was a woman now. My woman. Something inside me shifted, restless, unwilling to be apart from her. I followed her to the restaurant where she worked. I was about to turn away, certain Henrietta had lied, when I caught the scent of two werewolves.

Moving in perfect silence, their presence suffocating. The Hunt had arrived. Jace cursed. “Keep running.” But I knew. They weren’t here for Damon. They weren’t even here for Jace. They were here for me. And they weren’t leaving without a prize. The Hunt moved like phantoms, their presence shifting the air itself. The figures glided through the mist, their chains dragging against the ground with an eerie, rhythmic clatter. My pulse roared in my ears. They were here for me.

Dante’s husky voice echoed like thunder as he spoke and made his way past Jace to his room, he’d just ordered for Valerie to be followed, he’d ordered for every of her movement to be reported and even though it was part of his job, he still felt bad for doing it to Valerie. Alexei paced around in his room in anger, Jace had just put Valerie in the spotlight and now the whole society have their eyes on her, he couldn’t warn her because his position in the society was classified, no one knew he was an hunter except a few that probably had one or two families in the society. He smashed the mirror on the wall in anger as Jace’s voice kept echoing in his head, at the back of his mind and he could

After three rings, someone picked up the phone. “Jace?” I asked. I didn’t even give him time to greet me. Jace was my nephew, but we were of the same age. He was the Alpha of the Black Shadow Pack. “Are you okay? What’s going on?” He asked back. Jace was one of the two people who knew where I was. I made him give me his Alpha’s oath that he would not tell anyone. I was hoping he didn’t tell his Luna, but if he did, I hope they kept it a secret between them.

I guess hell was shocked to recieve a half delivery ? Crayton and his goons were all in on it . They provided Aeron to Nadia . They slaughtered Jace's pack on her command . They escaped any witnesses and managed to take down a whole pack only with the aid of Nadia's invisibility spells . I have a feeling that this is going to be Jace's next goal . To hunt them down and rip them apart one by one . It may be selfish but as long as he comes home safe to me , it doesn't matter .

And I won't stop until I kill her and her spineless boyfriend Damon, just like they did to me in my past life A howl cut through the dawn again. I tensed, claws out. “Incoming!” I yelled. The pack shifted, weapons drawn. Jace checked the perimeter, nodding. “Clear for now,” he called. Dax sharpened his blade, grunting. The tension built, hope mixing with fear. I hacked a drone, scouting ahead. “Movement!” I shouted, showing the screen. Gabriel cursed, pacing. “I won't let them get away,” he growled.

Jonathan Crane walked up to her with a smile on his face, making sure to give her a wide berth, least she try to kick him. “Where am I?” Nadine asked with gritted teeth as pain assaulted her shoulder joints from her struggle. “You're at the meeting place of the Lycan Annihilators. It seemed fitting for you to be killed here, since you killed many of us.” Jonathan said joyously. “Must you always play the victim?” Nadine asked, exasperated, “You killed many lycanthropes too.” Jonathan's nostrils flared as he replied, “How dare you compare the two instances? Your kind are from the devil, humans are from God!”

“You’re carrying something else. Something new.” My stomach turned cold. I backed up a step. He followed. “I don’t want trouble,” I said. “I do.” His wolf surged just beneath his skin, claws flicking out. But before he could lunge, a growl split the air. Not mine. **Jace.** He stepped from the shadows like a storm. Taller. Stronger. Eyes burning like fire. He didn’t shift but he didn’t have to. The rogue ran without a second thought.