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City of reversal

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Look i didn't plan to fall in love with him. It just happened. But that doesn't matter now, because no matter how much I love him, I hate the clave more. My dad wanted to rule. He said we were going to end the clave and rule together. He lied. So I ended him and came up with my own plan. I'm going to end the clave and rule by myself. And the best part? I'm going to use their own soldiers against them. 
                      I will kill anybody who gets in my way. Even if that means losing the one I love. 
   It's who I am. I kill to survive.... That and for fun.
 
Some people think that I'm supposed to save them, but they're sadly mistaken. Because I'm no savior honey....
                    IM THE QUEEN OF HELL. 
         And no ones going to still my throne.All Rights Reserved

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Project Reunion

(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.