“He remembered Tessa weeping in his arms in Paris, and thinking that he had never known the loss she felt, because he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We are Nephilim; we fight our own battles." "That's not precisely true, is it?" said a velvety voice. It was Magnus Bane,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But sleep didn't come. She could hear Jace's soft piano playing through the walls, but that wasn't what was keeping her awake.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon:“I thought your parents were okay with you, you know, coming out.” Alec: “My mother has accepted it. But my father- no,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Alex- Alec, if I had given you the impression I had accepted the idea of your death, I can only apologize. I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Where am I?" Magnus croaked. "Nazca." So Magnus was still in Peru. That indicated that he had been rather more sensible than… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Shadowhunters,” he said. “They get in your blood, under your skin. I’ve been with vampires, werewolves, faeries, warlocks like me—and humans, so… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon rolled his eyes. “It’s a good thing we know the person who’s dating Magnus Bane,” he said. “Otherwise, I get the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why Do People become Shadowhunters, by Magnus Bane This Codex thing is very silly. Downworlders talk about the Codex like it is… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus deeply disliked people who were early to business meetings. It was just as bad as being late, since it put everyone… — cassandra clare Copy Share Image
“When Magnus looked at Imasu, he saw Imasu had dropped his head into his hands. "Er," Magnus said. "Are you quite all… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Iz," Alec said tiredly. "It's not like it's one big bad thing. It's a lot of little invisible things. When Magnus and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus? Magnus Bane?” “That would be me.” The young man blocking the doorway was as tall and thin as a rail, his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But the person who stepped out of the front door was tall and thin, with short, spiky dark hair. he was wearing… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We gather here today,” said Robert, reaching out his arms expansively, “to honor my son, Alexander Gideon Lightwood, who has single-handedly destroyed… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Green-eyed monsters,” said Magnus, and grinned. He deposited Chairman Meow on the ground, and the cat moved over to Alec, and rubbed… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
