Nephilim Love

Chapter 18

Clary

A portal opened and everyone came through with tons of bags. Izzy went to the guest room that she claimed as her own with the garment bags holding the wedding dresses. She got them out of the bags and laid them on the bed for me to look at. They were beautiful, but one was definitely real close to my sketch and I knew that Jace's mouth would drop open when he sees me in it. I went straight for that one and went behind the dressing screen to try it on. Magnus had found a full-length mirror and place it in the middle of the room. Izzy handed me a pair of shoes that she chose for this dress. The dress was white but it had tiny rosebuds in gold. It was in a princess ball dress style. The shoes were low heels but white with gold trimming. This was it and I did not want to try anything else. Izzy picked a veil that had a comb and was planning for me to have my hair in a messy bun with the comb veil in the middle of my head instead of a tiara-style veil. I loved the whole Idea. After I looked at myself in the mirror and saw all the effects that Izzy had planned out, I went and took it off and had Izzy put it away. By this time I was getting tired and was ready for bed. I walked out of the room telling Izzy to let Jace know that she went to their room. A few minutes later, Jace walked into our room and took me in his arms, and kissed me tenderly.

"How was the dress choosing event? It went fine. They actually found a dress almost exactly to my sketch. You will not be disappointed. How about your tux?"

"Hmm, you will not be disappointed either, now I am curious about your dress."

"Do not even think about peeking because Izzy already hid the dress. You will have to wait to see it, Mr. Herondale."

Jace

I pulled Clary back into a kiss again but this time I deepened my kiss and ran my tongue along her bottom lip asking for her to part her lips for me which she did. My tongue met hers and I battled with it. She pressed herself against me which was funny because the baby bump got in the way but she tried. I wanted her then and there, but I have to be careful because I do not want to hurt her or the baby. We had found a way of making love where I would not be putting my weight on her or making her uncomfortable in any way. She still wanted me too which was surprising because I thought she would not while she was pregnant. We fell asleep in each other's arms as we always did. I was dreaming that I was standing at an archway decorated in white roses looking down an aisle made up of chairs and saw my beautiful bride walking down the aisle in Luke's arm in the most beautiful dress I have ever seen. She reached me and we stood in from of Jem Carstairs who was performing the ceremony. As soon as he pronounced us man and wife, I kissed her before he finished the sentence. When the kiss ended we started walking down the aisle when one of the guests stood in front of us with a Seraph blade, stabbing Clary in the stomach running the blade through to her back. I caught her in my arms before she hit the floor and I screamed...Clary!!! I sat up in bed drenched in sweat and tears rolling down my face. My heart was beating so loud that I thought that everyone in the manor could hear it. Clary cupped my face in both her hands and tried to quiet me down. I pulled her into my arms and started to cry.

"Jace, you just had a nightmare. I am alright as you can see. We are safe."

"It was horrible. I dreamt that a guest at the wedding ran you through with a seraph blade. By the time I caught you, you were already dead."

"Sweetheart, that is not going to happen because only family and friends will be at this wedding. It is going to be here at the manor and no one knows we are here."

"I know, babe, I am scared to lose you again. This will end when we find out who is behind these attacks on you."

"Let us get back to sleep because it is still too early to get up."