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To answer greygirl2358's question: Yes, Luke is a werewolf. Yes Clary will be part Werewolf but she won't have the qualities of a werewolf, the full moon won't affect her, but because she's a child of shadow and down world she will have strong powers as a shadowhunter, even stronger than they are in the books.

Also, thank you very much for the kind review! Im so glad you enjoy this story. I really enjoy writing it. I love Luke too! He's amazing.

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Chapter 4: Your daughter.

(Sorry for the bad chapter name.)

*JOCLEYN'S P.O.V.*

I laugh quietly to myself and place my hand on my belly. I still can't believe Clary's his.

I look down at my bump and smile broadly.

"Luke's your daddy Clary, not Valentine. You are so lucky, so, so lucky." I whisper.

I still can't believe it. I can't wait to tell Luke, he's going to be elated. He has loved Clary since the second I told him I'm pregnant. He was the first person to know. I told him how afraid of Valentine I was and how I thought he was going to do something to Jonathan. Luke held me while I cried with fear and worry. He vowed he'd be there for me and Jonathan and Clary.

I hear footsteps and look up to see Luke walking downstairs. He had been telling Jonathan a bed time story.

I smile broadly at him and stand up; He smiles back, walks over and puts his arms around my waist.

"I have some great news for you." I tell him. I can hear the excitement in my voice.

"What is it?" Luke asks.

I smile and look into his eyes, his beautiful blue eyes that I hope our daughter inherits.

"Do you remember the night we slept together?" I ask him. A small smile creeps up on his face.

"Yes, the night we officially became a couple- the best night of my life." He says. I smile and take his hand and place it on my bump, right where the baby is, and rest my hand on top of his.

"And. The night our baby was conceived." I say. He looks at me in disbelief for a few minutes.

"Y-you mean... she's mine?" Luke asks. I nod. He smiles broader than I've ever seen him smile before. He leans in and softly presses his warm lips to mine; I close my eyes and relax in his arms, as usual. When Valentine kissed me it was cold and un-relaxed. But with Luke I feel safe and loved.

He pulls back and smiles broadly at me.

"Thank you so much Jocelyn." He whispers.

"For what?" I whisper, slightly confused.

"For our baby. We may have only find out she's mine, but I have loved her from the second you handed me that positive pregnancy test. I love her more than anything in the world and she is one of the most important people in my life- along with you and John. I cannot wait until she's born so I can hold her and play with her and never let her out of my sight. I will protect her with my life." He says.

Tears of joy roll down my face. Luke is the most amazing man alive, and I am so very lucky to have him be the father of my children and to love me.

"Luke. I love you so much, I couldn't' ask for a better person to love me and to raise our children with me." I say.

Luke smiles and kisses me.

That night as I lie in bed, close to falling asleep, I hear Luke quietly talking to Clary, telling her how much he loves her and how he can't wait to meet her and how he'll protect her with his life. I'm tempted to open my eyes and kiss him, but I love hearing him talk to Clary. So I just snuggle closer to him and continue to pretend to be asleep.

*The next day.*

I smile as I watch Magnus playing with Jonathan in the park, while Tessa and I stand watching.

"Magnus would be a great dad someday, wouldn't he?" I say turning to Tessa. She smiles and nods.

"Yes, it's such a shame he can't have children. He'd be an amazing father. He was my daughter- Lucie's godfather. They had a special bond, he was great with her. He was also great with my little boy- James. Both Lucie and James called him 'Uncle Magnus'. He adored them and loved playing with them. Even as they got older he was great with them. Along with Will, he protected Lucie from boy's who would break her heart and he helped with James when he was an angsty heartbroken teenager." Tessa says.

I smile; I hope to have Magnus involved in Clary and Jonathan's lives- though of course they can't know he's a warlock. He's helping me greatly with my pregnancy and he adores Jonathan, so I'm more than thankful to have him.

"You know, you're both welcome to spend as much time with Jonathan as you like- he adores you both." I tell Tessa.

She smiles warmly.

"Thank you." She says.

I suddenly feel someone put their arm around my waist. I look to my side and see Luke. I smile and kiss him.

"Hey." I say.

"Hey. You know I was just thinking, our house is going to be so loud in a few years- When Clary's about 2 and Jonathan's 5. When you have a 2 year old daughter and 5 year old son, silence is unusual." He says.

I smile and nod.

"It may be even worse just after Clary's born. With a newborn baby, and a three year old, I doubt we'll get a minutes peace." I say. Luke nods.

"Oh did you hear? Maryse had a little girl, a few weeks ago." Luke says.

I remember seeing Maryse heavily pregnant, just before I left Idris. Her little boy Alec was just as excited about becoming a big brother as John is.

"Aw, what did they name her?" I ask.

"Isabelle." He says.

"Who told you?"I ask. I haven't spoken to anyone who I used to know in Idris, since we left.

"I ran into Maryse on my way home from the baby store yesterday, I was getting a few things for Clary's nursery." He says. I smile, I hope he finishes the nursery soon, I can't wait to see it.

Magnus and Jonathan walk over to us, Magnus smiling broadly.

"Looks like you'll both sleep tonight." I say. Magnus smiles.

"I must say I haven't enjoyed myself so immensely since I went to Peru with Ragnor and Catrina- though Ragnor was a bit of a spoil sport." Magnus says.

"Are you still banned from there?" Tessa asks. Magnus nods.

"I still don't know why." He says.

"You know you're great with John Magnus, you'd be a great father." I say. Magnus smiles sadly.

"I've always wanted children." He says. Poor Magnus, I can tell he really wants a baby.

"Magnus, Luke and I want you to be heavily involved in Clary's and John's lives. You're great with John and you've helped me greatly with the pregnancy." I say. Magnus smiles broadly.

"Really?" He asks. Luke nods as he runs his hand across my bump.

"You're our closest friend." He says.

"Thank you both so much, you have no idea just how much that means to me." He says.

"It's our pleasure." Luke says. Magnus smiles.

"Jocelyn, why did you hang up so quick last night?" He asks.

I look around to make sure John isn't listening- he'd be so confused, if he heard what I'm about to say.

"Well, that night, Luke and I officially became a couple, so that means that he is Clary's biological father." I say. Luke smiles broadly as he continues to run his hand across my bump.

"Oh that's great! Congratulations!" Magnus says.

"Thank you." I say.

*That night*

"Jocelyn, come look at our daughters nursery." Luke says, extending his hand to me. I smile, take it and together we walk upstairs and into the nursery.

I gasp at how beautiful it is. The walls are a light shade of pink. Against the far wall is a crib. The covers are pink and the little pillow is white. Inside the crib are 3 stuffed animals. One is a little werewolf. I smile to myself; I know Luke was thinking that by giving Clary a werewolf teddy, he'll be with her day and night.

On the crib are the symbols from the Graymark and Fairchild family crests. Beneath them are the names 'Fray' and 'Garroway.' And beside that 'Clary Garroway.' Is carved.

Beside the crib is a changing station that already has a few packets of nappies.

Opposite the changing table is a chest of draws, with a picture of Luke and me from when we were 17.

"Oh Luke, its perfect." I say, turning around to face him.

When I turn around I am greatly surprised.

Luke has gotten down on one knee before me, and has a little black velvet box, containing a small gold ring with a small emerald on it, in his hands.

"Jocelyn Fairchild, will you marry me?"

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