“ Now that I'm in your mind, want to see some naked mental pictures of Jace? Simon jumped. "I heard that! And,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He played of love and loss and years of silence, words unsaid and vows unspoken, and all the spaces between his heart… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He still loves you," said Brother Zachariah, and his voice was surprisingly gentle. "You are the central point about which his world… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
We spoke of how to say good-bye,” Jem said. “When Jonathan bid farewell to David, he said, ‘Go in peace, for as… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Is that,” Isabelle said in a low, amazed voice, “Brother Zachariah? When did he get hot?” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
When I am in the darkness, I want to think of it in the light, with you," he said, and straightened, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“My parabatai, he loved like few ever could love, with all and everything. I see you are like that too; it burns… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But I have made a study of Shadowhunters now, over the past century, and let me tell you that we are more… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Look, you can either bring me to Brother Zachariah or I can wander around yelling for him until he turns up.” You… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Forever does not make loss forgettable, only bearable, Brother Zachariah to Clary Fray — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I shall do what I can to make some provision that I might see you again, and Tessa again. For you are… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Hello, Uncle Brother Zachariah," James said without opening his eyes. "I would say that I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm sure… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Being a Silent Brother is life, Clary Fray. But if you mean I remember my life before the Brotherhood, I do. Clary… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Emma whirled and looked up. Someone stood at the top of the stairs: a young Shadowhunter with dark hair, a gleaming chakhram… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jem: Come in. Jace: Where's Brother Zachariah? Jem: I'm right here. Jace Herondale. And once more a Herondale is the object of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Brother Zachariah,” Isabelle said. “Months January through December of the Hot Silent Brothers Calendar. What’s he doing here?” “There’s a Hot Silent… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There are memories that time can't erase, Clarissa. Ask your friend, Magnus Bane, if you don't believe me. Forever does not make… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
A parabatai. Like he was. And Jace knew, too, what that faded rune meant: a parabatai whose other half was dead. He… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It was done by Brother Zachariah, and a female warlock stood in as the Iron Sister. I named you—after her.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The two are now bound inextricably. Should one die, the other will follow. No wepon in this world can wound only one… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Okayyyyy,” Isabelle said in a low voice, “When did Brother Zachariah get hot? — 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
