“Kissing you is pleasant. Like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a book and a glass of lemonade.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He kissed each finger, and with each one of them spoken a word. Five kisses, five words. His last. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Her throat ached: adoration, heartbreak, in equal measure. “Kiss me,” she said. “Please. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jace was kissing her like he thought he might go to hell for doing it, but it would be worth it.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Lips. There was something strangely, delicately indelicate about the word, like a kiss itself. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He understands now why kisses in movies are filmed the way they are, with the camera endlessly circling, circling: the ground is… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She had never imagined that the kiss would be so brief and desperate and wild. Or that it would taste of holy… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Anyway that other thing we almost did in Paris-that's probably off the table for a while.Unless you want that whole baby-I'm-on-fire-when-we kiss… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You don't believe me?" Jace asked. "Fine. Go ahead. Kiss me right now." Alec stared at him in horror. "Exactly. Despite my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec had his arms around Magnus and was kissing him, full on the mouth. Magnus, who appeared to be in a state… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She jerked hastily back to avoid stepping on it, and her shoulder bumped his--he put a hand out to steady her, just… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Well, I’m not kissing the mundane," said Jace. "I’d rather stay down here and rot." "Forever?" said Simon. "Forever’s an awfully long… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Not enough," he said, letting her hair slip through his fingers. "If I kiss you all day, everyday, for the rest of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Five," she said. Her lips and cheeks were flushed, but her gaze was steady. "Five?" Gabriel echoed blankly. "My rating," she said,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“No kissing?" "Well, kissing, probably. But as for the rest of it..." She brushed her cheek lightly against his. "It's okay with… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He held her close enough to kiss, close enough to whisper the most important secrets in the world, and he spoke to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Where's Magnus?" he said. AS he looked toward the kitchen, Clary saw a bruise on his jaw, below his ear, about the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But-" Maia, still looking at Alec and Magnus, broke off and rasied her eyebrows. Simon turned to see what she was looking… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For a split second longer she stood motionless. Then, somehow, she had caught at the front of his shirt and pulled him… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“While this is all very amusing, the kiss that will free the girl is the kiss that she most desires,” she said.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was at first almost as if he hadn't wanted to kiss her. His mouth was hard on hers, unyielding; then he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle rolled her eyes. "Oh, for the Angel's sake. Look, if there's no other way of getting out of this, I'll kiss… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
No, the last thing she cared about was whether people were staring at the boy and girl kissing by the river, as… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The moment the door closed behind him, Tessa was in Will's arms, her hands locked about his neck. "Oh, by the Angel,"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He cleared his throat. “You know this means that what we did what we almost did in Paris...” “Going to the Eiffel… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Kissing Simon was pleasant. It was a gentle sort of pleasant, like lying in a hammock on a summer day with a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Desire is not always lessened by disgust. Nor can it be bestowed, like a favor, to those most deserving of it. And… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Did you just kiss me?" Will inquired. Magnus made a slip-second decision. "No." "I thought-" "On occasion the aftereffects of the painkilling… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She opened her mouth to answer, but he was already kissing her. She had kissed him so many times—soft gentle kisses, hard… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Cecy," he said, and closed the distance between them, though it was not much, and then he was kissing her-his hands awkward… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I am brave," Will said... "Yes, you are," Magnus said, and kissed him. It wasn't the most dramatic kiss, but Will failed… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Against his own will, almost, Will felt himself understanding; he would have done anything, he thought, told any lie, taken any risk, to make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
“So Jace is my actual family," Kit said. "But I can't go live with him, because him and his hot girlfriend are going off… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
Clarissa," he said, "here with the vampire, I see. When things have settled a bit, we really must discuss you choice in pets.. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
Must I go bound while you go free Must I love a manwho doesn't love me Must I be born with so little art… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl,' I'm going to kill you." "Who's Magnus?" Max inquired. "He's a warlock," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
“they all have always loved you Will Herondale, for you cannot hide what is good about yourself, however har you try.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
“We work through this together, remember? No shutting me out. No epic sulks.” “I was figuring I could sulk for Idris in the next… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
“Lex malla, lex nulla,” said Julian with a regretful wave of his hand. It was the Blackthorn family motto: A bad law is no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
Maybe that was why she couldn't cry, she realized, staring dry-eyed at the ceiling. Because what was the point in crying when there was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
“I wasn’t just worried about him; I was worried about you, too. There’s something so . . . reassuring about you. And Jace is… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
I firmly believe that you can't get a good movie without risking a bad movie. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share
