“Magnus grinned. "Black hair and blue eyes are my favourite combination.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus had a list of favored traits in a partner-black hair, blue eyes, honest... — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He had the most beautiful face she had ever seen. Tangled black hair and eyes like blue glass. Elegant cheekbones, a full… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Damnit.' Isabelle, standing in the mouth of the alley, her wet black hair like a cloak around her shoulders, kicked a trash… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Looking at her, he was in London again. He saw the gaslight and smelled the smoke and dirt and horses, the metallic… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So what do we do?" Alec whispered. Magnus shrugged and smiled suddenly; with his messy black hair and the gleam in his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Even the girl he'd danced with had thought it was some marvelous trick. She had been enveloped in real, bright fire and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She smiled. Her skin looked whiter than he recalled, and dark spidery veins were beginning to show beneath its surface. Her hair… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“They're still looking at him," she said to Magnus under her breath. "At Will, I mean." "Of course they are," said Magnus.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We should go back inside," she said, in a half whisper. She did not want to go back inside. She wanted to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You do not want to help us,” Will said to Magnus. “You do not want to position yourself as an enemy of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It made no sense that his eyes had been drawn to Alec, over and over again. Alec had hung to the back… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“What are you doing following me around the back streets of London, you little idiot?” Will demanded, giving her arm a light… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“You’re a heartbreaker, Isabelle Lightwood,” he said, as lightly as he could with her blood still running through him like fire. “Jace… — 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
“A moment later, Helen had returned; she was walking slowly now, and carefully, her hand on the back of a thin boy… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It faded slowly, ebbing like the tide. He rolled onto his back, staring up, his head still aching. The black clouds were… — 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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
