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. I have to say, at the end of this chapter something big will happen to our Jace and Clary. I wrote this to developed the couple's relationship.

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

Magnus Bane: Cat 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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Kiss

Blood was everywhere.

Sebastian stood in the center of the chaos.

A woman with long black haired wearing a long white blood stained dress glared tearfully at him and then looked at Jace who's arms wrapped around a pale woman figure. The blond-haired fox demon seemed broken. His hold around the girl's body tightened.

His tearful golden eyes locked eyes with the girl with raven haired.

"Save her! Please!" He gasped out to her, but all the girl felt was pain and hatred to them. To these demons that took everything away from her. That took her love ones away rather violently. They were pleading to them also, but where was their mercy?

"Please...there's no time!"

"It had been almost three weeks and you just get to know what a stele and a parabatai. It's time for you to know about the duties of a master of this manor have to do." Emma the lion demon said to Clary one Saturday morning in the library of the manor. Clary gripped the handle of her stele. She was dressed in torn jeans and a teenage mutant ninja turtle shirt. Emma couldn't grasp on how she could like such a thing.

Clary stood dumbly in front of Emma, who went on and on about the history of stele's and on how today's lesson will be creating runes of protection. Obviously demons couldn't even make the runes with a stele, a stele is a shadowhunter weapon not demons and will only hurt them if they do try it. So Emma just grabbed a pen and paper and draw the shapes of a few runes that Michael had practice around the manor to keep it safe.

"This rune is called 'Phantom' and it's just a shape of a zero with a line cross in the center. This is a simple ward that keeps evil dienty's from the manor. The rune will last five years and when it's done the caster have to redo the rune once more each time slot." Emma spoke while drawing the rune and Clary follow her movements carefully, "This time slot is almost over, the reason why Sebastion and his minions could easy get through the ward was because this ward was dying. You will practice this by redoing the rune that Michael done almost five years ago now." Emma finished and she watched as Clary paled.

She was suppose to protect this house? She almost hit herself in the head. Of course, she have too she's the new master...but how can Emma expect her to succeed on her first try? She didn't even know about runes till Emma had pulled her into the library half an hour ago for the 'lesson'. The stele in her hand shook as she knelled to the floor where Emma motioned to over the faded Phantom Rune.

"Do..do I call out it's name?" Clary asked.

Emma shook head, "No, you don't have too. You only speak it's name if you need the stele's full power." Clary struck the floor with end of the pointy end of the stele and with slow speed and trying to be careful, she drew the zero on the wooden floor over the old faded rune.

Emma paused at her work hesitated.

"Finish the job, Clary." She spoke at last and when Clary slash a line through the zero, the manor shook rather violently. Like the time when the demons invaded, but not quiet. Her stele glow red and soon she felt something covering her like a thin sheet of blanket. She felt an extra set of eyes on her just for a moment and she looked up to the doorway, and found Jace's golden eyes looked at her's in a thinking matter. He didn't speak to her yet.

Emma broke through the tension with distrait.

"You did it right...but it's weak."
Jace then spoke and Clary harden herself against his cold words. She force the thought of the 'curse' out of her mind at the moment. She still trying to find away to find this Magnus. '

The insult didn't come, it never did.

Jace walked into the room and kneeled right next to Clary looking down at her work. His shoulder brush over hers and he bit back a his of pain at the contact. Clary on the other hand felt a flash of heat ran down her spine and she tried her hardest to hid her blush. Her heart throbbing against her chest with each passing second.

'He's TOO CLOSE!' Her mind shouted to her, and she bit her lower lip.

"Maybe you need some more energy, You're not a shadowhunter, but it's clear you have some shadowhunter blood in you." He covered his hand over Clary's softly, and held it down tightly. He smiled at her grimly that didn't reach his golden eyes.

"Try again, Master." He spoke and soon, she felt Jace's energy flowing rapidly and wildly through her hand and through the veins. It felt different and somewhat rather soothing and soon Clary tried once more drawing the rune ontop of her original one. The zero was done in the matter of seconds and Jace had nodded his head in approval.

"That's good, now finish it up." Emma stared at the two of them strangely, a smile tugging up her face at something unknown to them.

Clary slash the zero once more.

The manor shook recklessly again, this time much more powerful then before. A heavier transparent blanket fell over her and she felt her breath become much more hallow. He then let go of her hand. She can still felt warmth of his skin over hers.

"Congrats, Master you done it!" Beamed Emma proudly.

Clary blushed deeper.

"Now, I'll show you one more rune before I let you go for later. This rune is called 'Defection' it's just a Z with a / going through the center. This rune when in battle deflects the enemy blows rather powerful if done right. You can apply it to a surface of a object or the air itself when done right." and so Emma showed her the next rune and for some reason with both Jace and her here helping her, it gave her the courage to keep on trying.

An hour passed and Jace stood on his feet with a slight limp. His shoulder twitched and he almost gasped in pain once more.

"J-Jace, are you okay?" Clary uttered, the fox demon had grown on her. She touched his shoulder, the place where the curse was at and he screamed loudly at her touch. He didn't move away either, all he did was scream and when his golden painfilled eyes met her's it seemed different and very distant. His hand moved to hers and grabbed her arm and soon he pulled her tight against his chest. Her forehead touched his and she felt how bad it's heating up. He's having a very high fever.

His cheeks colored.

"Master Jace!" Emma shouted, but then Clary felt something brushing against her lips. Very light and feverish. Her heart beating even louder against her chest, while Jace kissing her rather harsh and rough. His teeth pressed down on her lower lip and soon a moan escaped her. Her lips opened giving him permission and soon his tongue met hers in a bundle of sweet warmth.