Jace laughed, that soft rich sound Clary loved so much. "I'm warning you, that jacket is sexy. The Institute could go up… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I just with that I can say the right thing, do the right thing, to make this easier for you. Whatever you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What?" Jace was still staring at her as if she'd told him she'd found one of the Silent Brothers doing nude cartwheels… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Is there some particular reason that you're here?" ... "Not this again." "Not what again?" said Clary. "Every time I annoy him,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Clary, ¿Azazel es el gato de Los Pitufos? -No Simon, ese es Azrael. Y no vuelvas a usar el anillo para hacerme… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ NYC Institute has one. I'll show you sometime if you want. It's a date. It is maybe the least romantic spot… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But you have to learn to bend a little,” said Clary with a yawn. Despite the story’s content, the rhythm of Jace’s… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Alec flopped down on the opposite side of the fire and glared at them both. "And where have Jace and Clary gone?"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And in some way, Clary thought, he meant it, meant his gratitude. He had long ago lost the ability to distinguish between… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon's dark eyes were serious. "I trust you," he said "I don't trust him ." He cut his glance toward Jace, who… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was Eric's voice not Simon's, on the recorded message. “Ladies, ladies ” he said. Though it was the millionth time she’d… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jordan doesn't really care about the blood," Simon said now. "His whole thing is about me being comfortable with what I am.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Where’s Simon?” she asked as they spun again around the champagne fountain. Clary saw Isabelle there, with Alec, both of them in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
That's right," he said. "I created a a bunch of Forsaken Warriors, had them attack the Institute and kill Madeleine and nearly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But how do they get inside?" "They fly," Jace said, and indicated the upper floors of the building. [...] "We don't fly,"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
In the end it was Shadowhunting they had bonded over—a shared love of sharp-edged weapons, gleaming seraph blades, the painful pleasure of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Of course, everyone's going to freak out when you show up at school." "Freak out? Why?" "Because you're so much hotter now… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle took out her invitation and waved it like a white flag. "I have an invitation. These"—she indicated the rest of the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What do you think it would have been like if Valentine had brought you up along with me? Would you have loved… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Maybe I could love you someday." If you ever do," he said, "come and let me know. You know where to find… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Alec isn’t happy,” said Magnus, as if she hadn’t spoken. “Of course he isn’t,” Isabelle snapped. “Jace—” “Jace,” said Magnus, and his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Do you remember,” he said, “when we first met and I told you I was ninety percent sure putting a rune on… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You guessed? You must have been pretty sure, considering you could have killed me." He pressed a button in the wall, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Clary couldn’t think of a thing to say. Why hadn’t it occurred to her that this might happen? Why hadn’t she said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jocelyn recognized reading as a sacred pastime and usually wouldn't interrupt Clary in the middle of a book, even to yell at… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There was a click and then nothing CALL DISCONECTED flashed on the digital display. "NO! NO!" Clary hit the redial button, her… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He had his DS balanced on his blue-jeaned knees and was poking away at it industriously with the stylus. “Score,” he said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You don't get it, Clary. You don't understand what it's like to live always at war, to grow up with battle and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There might simply be nothing going on that might activate it. Perhaps there isn't anything here that Alec is afraid of." Magnus… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“And when I saw him lying dead in a pool of his own blood, I knew then that I hadn't stopped believing… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I wouldn't cut you out of my life Clary, any more than I would cut off my right hand and give it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It means, said Jeremiah, The descent into Hell is easy. “Nice and cheery,” said Clary, but a shiver passed over her skin… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Words were weapons, his father had taught him that, and he'd wanted to hurt Clary more than he'd ever wanted to hurt… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I'm not going to do that." "of course you're not." Jace said. "because you live to torture me, don't you?" "Not everything,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Clary, what am I going to do ? My mom keeps bringing me food and I have to throw it out the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She set you down on the floor and you started ranging around, picking things up, pulling my cats tail- you screamed like… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You're a disaster for us, Clary! You're a mundane, you'll always be one, you'll never be a Shadowhunter! You don't know how… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“What about you, little girl? You going to be a Shadowhunter like your dad?" Clary tried to hide her annoyance. "No," she… — cassandra clare Copy Share Image
“Sebastian drew his hand away from his sword with a visible effort. “I said I never intended on harming her.” “No, just… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He (Jace) glanced down at his bound hands. His wrists and shoulders had gone from aching to hard, stabbing pain, but he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image