You Are What I Want

You Are What I Want

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I'm that kind of girl you want to stay away from the one that has so much problems and that has a dark past why would any care for me. That's what I thought until Jace can and saved me but what will happen he will find out my past. He's probably ganna leave like the others did. Can I trust him? I have secrets that no one can know about but when I saw Clary at the funeral I thought I saw an angel. I wanted to tell her everything about me and about what happened. But then I saw her expression when she saw Mick all I saw was anger. All I wanted to do is hug her but I couldn't because of the wall I built my self in I cant have her destroy it. But can she brake down my walls? Can I trust her? **** This my first book I'm sharing so please honest opinion! Bye hope you in joy and please rate and comment! Not my characters just fanfiction
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My name is Clary Morgenstern. I'm sixteen years old and have been living with my dad ever since my parents divorced. After six years of moving from place to place we're back in New York. Only I'm not an innocent ten year old girl anymore. I have scars. I have my ghosts. And above all--I have my secrets. I was hoping to start fresh with everyone I met in New York. I wanted to find love and happiness. I wanted to leave the constant path of horrors that follows me and maybe get off. But as my mother used to say... The carousel never stops turning. And I'm just not what I seem. WARNING: Trigger warning. Do not read if you are depressed and get triggered easily at the mention of suicide and cutting. Because trust me, there is a lot of both.

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