Summary: His hand slid under her shirt softly, "Do you want this? Do you truly want me?" Clary stared at him stunned. He pressed his body down against her's, making her blush even harder. "Well? Is this what you want?" How can he be so cruel? AU! CLARY/DEMONJACE

Fandom: The Mortal Instruments

Main Pairings: Clary/Jace

Rated: T (M in later chapters)

Genres: Drama/Romance/Angst/Fantasy!

Warnings: AU! Language, Romance, Fantasy! etc.

A/N: THANK YOU ALL FOR THE WONDERFUL AND AMAZING REVIEWS! IT ENCOURAGES ME TO WRITE THIS CHAPTER ^^ I do not and will not own TMI. I just own the plot and my own original characters. I was going to wait for at least three more people review and think that I should upload this chapter anyway. It's short and it gets to the point. This chapter was going to be named 'Winter' but changed it to 'Cursed' in the memory flashback, I had give tiny details on what happened in the civil war from the north and south blah blah the dates changed a bit.

NOTE: I base this off of Kamisama kiss, but I'm NOT COPYING THE MANGA gosh, I have only base the idea of Jace as a Fox Demon, how Clary father is a deadbeat and the sealing kiss. That's it, and if I had gone through with my original plan to get Jace as a Lion Demon many of you will say that I'm still copying. I am not. If I am, this story would have go through the original manga, and Clary would have been kidnapped and marrying a snake demon now while living in a temple and being a God. Clary isn't a god, living in a temple or marrying a snake or being kidnapped. But I am not. I'm sorry for the rant. The curse was original to me, I plot that before I even knew there was a curse in Kamisama manga. I will not change it because it will ruin the story conclusion in which I have already written out. I'm sorry if I offend you all and that this story seem similar.

I want this story as a romance, with demons, shadowhunters and angels in it.

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Chart:

Here's is a chart of everyone so far demon forms etc.

Julian: Cat Demon

Emma: Lion Demon

Sebastian/Jonathan: Ram Demon

Jace: Fox Demon

Simon: Dog Demon

Clary has some Shadowhunter blood within her! She looked plain and human-like so the Demon's only see that part of her.

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Winter's Tale

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Cursed

The winter was cold and harsh, but for some demons like Jace and Sebastian were another story. They could stand the harshness of the snow, and the coldness of the wind every night and day when humans and even animals flattered to the cold, they were known to survive. In the early 1900's when the United States of America beginning to bloom, they found themselves just in another civil war down south. That was where he met her. She had long-haired that was the color of dark crimson blood with the brightest green-eyes Jace had ever seen. She was working in the sugar-cane fields, and he figured that her family rank must have been really low if she's doing physical labor even through she's not African-American. Sebastian had taken upon himself to try to find any reason to declare war down on the south and the north, just because he was bored, but Jace knew of his true colors. He didn't mind, but since the slave-riders had ridden those sugar cane field's he became wary. All it takes was for one of them to get off their horses and snatched the red-haired beauty up. No one would come to their rescue, and he wasn't even sure if sugar canes even grow in the cold, but he watched the red-haired a few hours almost each day digging something up in the dirt. She wore a thin cotton dress with a very muddy apron. Her hair was always tied up untidy in a bun.

His chest began to tightened when he realized that she was going to die, she wouldn't last much longer in this cold and thin clothes she's wearing.

That was when he realized that humans can break at the lightest touch of nature.

Jace felt very light-headed the next day and it was strange seeing it was hard for demons to get ill. He touched his forehead with the back of his hand before glancing up at the wall-clock that hung in the middle of the hall way. Emma and Clary had just left for shopping about thirty minutes ago, after he once again fuss at her to at least take that damn stele just in case and for some kind of reason he wasn't fighting much harder to her any longer. The way she glances at him with her heated emerald eyes made him somewhat dizzy. The way she wore her auburn red-hair up, made him somewhat even more daze. This was so familiar, that he couldn't place a finger on. It was like he forgot something very important and couldn't even remember what it was. He knew it was something important, something that changed him.

He walked by the window in Michael study, that was always filled with shelves of books on almost every topic including human known to man. The desk in the back was covered with old parchment and he brush the curtain out-of-the-way from the window, as he glance out into the yard of the estate. He felt somewhat distant.

When you finally fall in love, you will taste the ashes and dirt and remember what joy you have, will disappear into nothingness then you know that everything is paid in full.

Jace stumbled on his feet.

'What the hell was that?' recalling the words in his head, that sounded so cold and faraway. The voice seemed so familiar to him. His shoulders began to hurt and he felt himself going to his knees gasping for pain. His lungs were on fire and he felt everything around him closing in.

He wanted to scream, to shout, but nothing else came from his lips. He smelled it there. The smell of burning flesh as he desperately, tried to stand up to his feet. His hand reached over his shoulder touching where the pain lies. He felt burnt and dried up skin curling up his fingers. He stared down upon his own blood that dripped from his hand and wondered what was going on.

"Master Jace, are you alright? Want me to call the Demon Doctor?" A servant girl called worried, when she passed the study, and saw Jace struggling. The girl was strange, but he saw her around the manor recently. A new demon that was cast out of the demon realm for being to closely related to humans. His fingers touched his shoulders, the part that was hurting him. He flinched away with a jerk, away from her touch.

"N-No, stay away." He gasped out reaching for the desk and almost stumbled down. The pain intensified, "I'm calling him now, you're hurting!" The girl replied feared laced her voice as she ran out of the door.

'Damn it' Jace hissed inside his head.

A few minutes passed and the Demon Doctor arrived. The dog demon glanced down at the fox, his lips curled up in a sat down his huge black bag onto the floor.

"You finally pissed someone off didn't you, you stupid fox?" Simon replied and Jace wanted to reach over and straggle him. Simon sighed loudly, "Bend over, please. The servant girl already told me where it's hurting." He commanded in a calm voice.

"Like hell I would you dog," Jace gasped, but he was soon quiet down when Simon's hand pushed him back down to his knees. Jace growled,

"Now I see, do you know fox that you're cursed." Simon tapped the part of his skin that was burning.

'Cursed?'

"You have three dark black and red dots on your shoulder. I see a seal mark, someone had seal the curse away, but somehow the seal was overwhelmed." Simon spoke digging in his bag, getting out a small jar that was filled with purple liquid of some type.

"I'm not cursed. I don't remember," Jace said, and Simon rolled his eyes at him.

"Well somehow you're cursed. I will rub this oil upon the marks and it will calm down the pain. It wouldn't get rid of the curse, but you would barely feel it. If I were you I find out what the hell it is, before it gets me killed." He applied the purple liquid from the jar onto the marks and soon Jace found himself relaxing, the pain dying down. Simon gave him two huge jars filled with the medicine.

"Curses worked to kill the cursed slowly and very painfully." Simon gave him one last piece of advice. Jace flinched.

"Thanks...dog."