"I've never had anyone to teach me." Clary said softly to him. He walked closer to her slowly from behind. He gently traced down her arms, leaning so close that his lips barely grazed her ear as he spoke. "Let me teach you." He told her. ----------------------------------- Clary had just gotten a job right out of college, thanks to her college roommate having a very successful CEO as an older brother. Little did she know, said brother was the living breathing form of an all out sex god. Jace hired a new assistant after his last one couldn't be professional and kept trying to come onto him. His sister Isabelle told her she had a friend that was looking for a job and he said he would give it a try. Little did he know, said friend was the most beautiful, innocent girl he had every seen. Rankings: #33 in themortalinstruments - 8/11/18

TMI one shots with -Jace/Clary -Simon/Isabelle -Magnus/Alec Random one shots with sarcasm, love, and adventure from the group!!

just some clace one shot fluff I make up as I go along. i can take requests if you want *D I S C L A I M E R* I do not own ANY characters used unless very specifically stated. Unfortunately, the perfect Jace belongs to Cassandra Clare and not me. But oh well, she is our queen

Based off of the Tv show! I will do the following characters: Jace, Simon, Alec, Magnus, Clary, Isabelle, and Raphael. Thanks for reading!

Clary has always been silent. After witnessing the brutal murder of her family at age ten, Clary became mute by choice. She hasn't spoken a word since it happened and nothing anyone would say could bring her out of her vow of silence. Jace has always been a player. To say he has commitment issues is a huge understatement. He uses one girl and throws her away then next day to go after the next one. But what do the Fates have in store for the two when they meet? Could they help each other in ways no one ever has before? Because maybe--just maybe--they'll come to realize that the state of mind they've found to be most comfortable isn't so comfortable after all. **This story contains mature language, minor sexual references and activity, and some juvenile drinking, smoking, and drug use. All rights and characters belong to Cassandra Clare**

*FINISHED* Clary Fray is at the end of her rope when Jace finds her and takes her in. He's used to keeping secrets, but this tiny, fiery stranger has a way of getting behind his defences. Little does he know that her secrets are far more dangerous than he could ever predict.

(Mortal Instruments/Shadowhunters FanFiction.) "In your personal opinion, why is love so hard to find?" I ask him and he chuckles "Because people are looking for it." Best friends Jace and Clary have always been close, but not always this close. After they both break it off with recent partners they decide they are done with trying to find love and decide to live a little instead, sex is so much more fun and much easier to get anyway right? With sex there is no hassle, no fall outs, no broken hearts, jealousy, tears or serious expectations, especially when you'll never be anything more than friends. Or is there? The couple will soon realise that sex doesn't stay just sex for long and that sometimes love can be found just across the hallway. (AU FANFIC)

( The Mortal Instruments FanFic) Clary is devastated and not to mention dreadfully embarrassed when her boyfriend William breaks up with her in front of everyone a few weeks before spring break. Yet, instead of devouring several tubs of Ben & Jerry's and crying herself to sleep her best friend Isabelle forms a plan to teach him a lesson. There's just one catch, Isabelle's brother and clary's ex best friend Jace is the only one that can help them. Will the plan work or will everything fall apart? Will Clary be able to hide her feelings from the one person she used to be able to tell anything? #10 in clace (29/02/19)

(Sequel to Project Revenge) "You asked me to run away with you once, do you remember?" A conversation plays in my mind like a song. Slow and distant. "Yeah," he sighs wistfully "i remember." He looks at me up through his long, blonde lashes from where he's perched on edge of his mothers corner sofa like he shouldn't be looking at me at all. Like somehow he's sinning. "Do you ever wonder what our lives would be like if we'd actually gone through with it?" A question i had asked myself every single day for eight years. I watch it register across his face. "I did. It used to be all i thought about." He admits and rises from his seat to busy himself with straightening out the picture frames on the side table. His long, tan fingers lingering on some more than others. "What's changed?" His back tences as i ask and he turns to me attempting to straighten out his disheveled shirt and tie "Everythings changed Clary. I'm getting married in the morning." °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Time changes everything, even love. Clary Fray had convinced herself that, despite everything, she was over Jace Herondale. She no longer thought about his lazy smirk and care free attitude, his bright gold eyes that could put the sun to shame or even the way those eyes had looked at her once the way mankind gazed apon the night sky. Or so she thought until she recieved an invitation to his wedding and the years melted away.

Time. It seemed to be the one thing they never had enough of. Please give this fanfic a go Angels!➰