So sorry in advance if some of the way things are worded isn't correct, if they don't roll off the tongue very well. I proof read this many times and I think I've gotten most of them but a fresh pair of eyes almost always manages to find missed mistakes. I used to be BIG into the Role Playing world and wrote story after story, but its been years so I'm a little rusty. I hope you enjoy! Feel free to let me know what you think and if you find mistakes.

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A Clary and Jonathon Morgenstern incest Love story.

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Sebastian Verlac pressed his lips to hers, his arms wrapping tightly around her waist holding her against him. Clary's eyes widen in shock at the sudden kiss, but the feeling of his soft, warm lips pressed to hers felt so good she let her eyes fall closed and she leaned into the kiss. Placing her hands on his chest, her lips tingling as Sebastian lightly ran the tip of his tongue over her lips.

A memory of Jace and their first kiss up in the green house at the institute flashed through her mind. Ooh Jace...she shoved Sebastian away from her and her hand flew up to her mouth. Sebastian stumbled back a few feet, a look of confusion and hurt on his face.

"I...I...I'm sorry. I just can't do this with you." Clary said in a wavering voice.

Clary hadn't thought about that moment in a long time. Until Jace had been taken by whom they all know now is Jonathan Morgenstern, not Sebastian Verlac. Jonathan Morgenstern, Clary's older brother. Now Clary was with him as a trade for Jace. Clary joined her brother and in return Jace was set free of the bond between him and Jonathen, and was sent back to the institute.

Being so close to Jonathan, living with him, eating meals with him and traveling with him, Clary started to see her brother differently...as not so much a monster. She began to see his strength, the gracefullness in his movements when he fights, and the beauty of his dark demeanor. Something about him just drew her attention to him. Something about Jonathan excited her...Clary couldn't understand that feeling, she was scared of it. She knew it was wrong, knew he was evil and she also knew that everyone else knew he was a monster. But She couldn't help it, Clary didn't see him as a monster anymore but that fact alone scared the hell out of her.

Clary didn't remember that first kiss until one night out with Jonathan, they where on a mission to find their heirloom Morgenstern sword. They had entered a small antiques shop where they had been told the sword was being held and tried to negotiate with the Vetis Demon who owned the store.

"Just please give us the sword and we will leave." Clary said, trying to reason with demon. She hoped that this wouldn't turn to violence.

The demon smirked nastily at her and gave a short nazely laugh before answering her. "Hand this precious sword over to a little girl and her nasty illmannered brother, I think not. This sword is worth more then either of you could offer."

Jonathan said nothing, he was testing Clary's commitment to his cause and her loyalty to him. So he decided to let her try and get it from him on her own first. He wanted to see what she could do to try and get the sword. He stood off to the side watching his beloved Sister with her long firey red curls and scared but determined eyes as she spoke with the demon. His hand rested over his hip where his own sword rested , knowing this would ultimately end in violence and he wasn't about to let his beloved Sister be harmed.

Clay was getting angry now, the demon just kept insulting her and saying nasty things about Jonathan, the traiterus demon shadowhunter. This now was begining to piss her off. She felt rage rising inside of her at the insults to her brother. She placed a hand on the hilt of her seraph blade and stepped forward.

"That's enough with the insults about My Brother. I've had enough with this useless conversation. Give us the sword now, or we will take it from you and you won't be left ali-" Clary was broken off mid word by Jonathan sharply pulling her towards him. He took her by the arm and positioned himself in front of her. Several demons had just appeared in the front of the shop. The Demon shop keeper had sent for them the moment he had seen them set foot in his shop.

"You think I would be so illprepaired against shadowhunters? You stupid little bitch, when my pets take care of your brother, I will save you for myself and eat you for dinner. One limb at a time so you can watch me eat them." He said with a wicked grin on his pale green face. He nodded to the demons at the front of the store and they took off towards Clary and Jonathan.

Jonathan moved before Clary could even be scared of the advancing demons. He had pulled his sword and began slashing through the demons. He looked glorious in battle, his eyes fierce and focused on his prey. His movements where perfect never a misstep, like a dance he had practiced all his life.

Out of the corner of her eye movement caught her attention and she looked to see the shop keep demon with his nasty grin pull their sword from it's sheath and advance silently on Jonathan from behind. She had pulled the seraph blade whispered it's Angle name and was running before she could had even thought out what she was doing. The only thought that made her move was that she had to protect her Brother. A fiercfullness rose up inside her and she was across the shop in less then a second. Leaping high into the air over the shop keep demon, she swung her blade in a long arc below her with a sickening slice the blade went clear through the demons neck. His body hit the floor before his head even had the time to fall from his severed neck.

Jonathan whipped around as the last demon he had killed began to fall, his heart nearly stopped at the beauty of his sister. He watched her decapitate the demon...her hair blown out around her like a halo of fire, her vibrent green eyes narrowed in focus. He had never seen anything more beautiful...and she had saved his life.. She could have let the demon kill him and she could have been free of him.. But she took action and killed it.

He caught his sister from her fall and the impact knocked him to the ground. Flat on his back, his arms wrapped her protectively. He held her against him, felt her hot breath on his neck. Sending a unexpected shiver through him. The feeling of her body against his excited him he slowly realized, his demon self was urging these budding feelings, wanting them to fester and grow. Jonathan lay still as to not scare her off of him, he wanted to stay in this moment as long as he could.

Clary raised her head from his shoulder and looked down into her brothers face. Her breath caught at the sight of how handsome her brother was. Their faces only a few inches apart she could see the specks of black in his vived green eyes as they looked up at her. His face and white hair seemed to be glowing in the sunlight from the store window. She could see the love and awe in her brothers eyes as he gazed up at her. Feeling his arms around her and the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed, her heart beat slowing increasing. She wanted him she realized, wanted all of him and not in a sisterly way. No thoughts of the reality of those desires surfaced in the moment. She was only scared that he would not feel the same.

"Clary..? Are you hurt? Say something." Jonathan said, worried that she was just staring at him, not moving or saying anything.