Jace and Clary in New York, a few weeks after City of Glass. Clary is still struggling to come to terms with all that has happened. Jace, she thinks, hasn't even begun. And maybe some things you never really recover from, not even Jace. A chance conversation brings it all crashing down on their heads, plumbing the depths of love's power to hurt — and to heal.

...The cardinal virtue of the soldier, as Valentine knows too well. A different sort of story about father and son. Lest we forget the dark side of Jace's childhood with Valentine. A fic from my 'Songs of Innocence' story cycle.

Who can trace the fine, fine line between love and hate? No time for that now though. The Mortal Cup—and his faithless wife—may still elude him, but he has other means at his disposal now, and Heaven's work cannot wait. Nor does he understand yet how tightly the ties of the heart bind across the years, like cords of steel. Valentine, in the days and hours before City of Bones.

Another Jace and Valentine sketch from my 'Songs of Innocence' story cycle. Jace is very young. Valentine is, well, doing his damnedest to be Valentine. Enjoy.

His father has always been a mercilessly exacting taskmaster. This time though, he may have gone too far. Another glimpse of Jace's unforgivable, irreplaceable boyhood in Idris with Valentine. I have to confess, I really love this one... A fic from my 'Songs of Innocence' cycle of stories.

A day like any other in Jace's young life — until his father's summons. What happens then...well, even the imperturbable Valentine wasn't quite planning on this! Another 'Songs of Innocence' story. The framing story takes place in New York, shortly after the end of City of Glass. A lesson in love, faith and courage which neither father nor son will ever forget...