It was amazing how time seemed to fly, one minute she and Jace were engaged the next she was getting ready for her wedding. Iz being her had to go all out. After Jace had proposed they moved back in the room next to theirs was a nursery for Ari. She still couldn't believe all of this last she checked she was 8 and a half months pregnant, the size of a whale, and had to waddle everywhere. And now, now she was engaged, getting ready for her wedding, and had her baby girl in her arms.

"Clarissa if you don't stop zoning out I will get Jonothan in here and he will smack some sense into you," he brother had flone in from France to witness, as he put it, that asshat and his baby sister get married. Such a lovely statement right. Anyway she was currently standing in her white wedding dress as Izzy went over last minute touch ups on her makeup and hair. Her dress was an Isabelle Lightwood-Lewis original, so were the bridesmaid dresses.

"I can't believe my little sis is getting married, it's seemed like yesterday she was playing in the mud butt naked." She smiled at her brother's comment. "Your just bitter because I found love before you." She heard him chuckle. "Fine fine, I won't bug you anymore on you wedding day." Atleast she turned and hugged him as hard as her little frame would let her. "I love you Jonothan, more than you know."

Jonothan had led her to where her bridesmaids and groomsmen stood. Alec was Jace's best man. Who was walking with Magnus. After much debate they had decided that Magnus was more of girl than anything so he was her bridesmaid. Gabriel was one of the Lightwoods cousin, and Cecily one of Jaces cousins. Simon and Isabelle, who was her maid of honor. And Jonothan was handing her over to Jace. As the precession started she started to get nervous. What if he decided he didn't want to marry her or have anything to do with Ari. Jonothan led her down the aisle and all her fears were lost when she saw Jace's golden eyes meet her emerald green eyes.

****JACES PoV****

He was insanelynervous. Today was the day, the day he finally married the love of his life. He was a nervous wreck though and didn't help when Jonothan, Clarys older overprotective brother had come to talk to him.

"Jace can I talk to you?" He felt himself eyeing Jonothan nervously. "Look I know you've already done it with my sister and all. Hell you took her innocence, that I am for sure about. Anyway what I'm going on about is that I very well can't threaten to cut of your dick because you got her pregnant and she would probably cut off mine." Uh oh he knew where this was going, ", but I do know that if you hurt her I will make your life a living hell. And I know you love her but she's all I have left of my family. Also I wanted to thank you." Now he was confused, "What did I do to deserve your thanks?"

" you make her happy and that's all I could ask for. Plus without you I wouldn't have my little niece an for that I am grateful."

He was in a way thankful for what Jonothan had said it had calmed him down a lot. His jumble of thoughts was broken as music started to play. He had his back to the congregation of guests. But when the wedding march played he turned and what he saw took his breathe away. He saw his angel being led down the aisle by Jonothan. To him she was a vision and her fiery red hair was natural with the front pinned up. When She reached him he grabbed her hand and clasped it in his own taken in awe by her beauty. He didn't really here anything the priest was saying but he said everything right. Before he knew it the priest was telling him that he could kiss the bride.

Not wasting a second longer he leaned in closer, but Clary was having none of that. She threw her arms around his neck and smashed her lips to his. He groaned at the contact loving every second of their first kiss as husband and wife. He heard clapping but didn't register any of it. He was to busy trying to get Clary to part her beautiful lips so he could deepen the kiss. However being her stubborn self she refused. A loud cough came from the front pews and he saw the audience laughing. Clary smiled sheepishly. He led his wife down the aisle towards the reception.

****AT THE RECEPTION JACE'S PoV****

He sat next to Clary everything going in a blur, before he knew it Clary was tossing her bouquet. One of Clay's friends Jessamine coaght the bouquet squealing. He let clary revel in the spot light before simon brought over a chair. Clary sat down confused "Why i do believe you forgot that it's my turn so if you would please lift up you skirt."

****CLARY'S PoV****

She had just tossed her bouquet seeing Jessamine had caught it. She smiled at her friend. She was having a good Time for once being in the spot light. That was until Simon came over with a chair and told her to sit. She was thoroughly confused until Jace came over, "Why I do believe you forgot that it's my turn, so would you please lift up your skirt."

He was grinning like a fox and she knew she was going to get him back for this later but not now. She however didn't lift up her skirt. His eyes narrowed for a second until he grinned even more. Oh no she knew that look. Her thoughts didn't get much farther, because rather than reaching up her skirt with his hands he plunged his face under the layers slowly teasing up her leg she gasped when he kissed her knee. She knew he was getting closer to the garter but felt confused when he went past it. She shivered when she felt him nip at her inner thigh and up further his nose brushed her nerves just right and not afraid to say she moaned he didn't touch her at all while they were together and it was driving her crazy.

She slapped him through her dress to tell him to knock it off. Awhile later he emerged, the garter between his teeth. He was still grinning like a fox only now she saw his pupils were dilated and when he stood she saw the bulge in his pants. Taking the garter in his hands and threw it like a slingshot into the crowd. It had hit unsuspecting Jonothan in the head.