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
Something inside Clary cracked and broke, and words came pouring out. 'What do you want me to tell you? The truth? The… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Unless... " Now he looked at her in surprise. "Unless what?" She jabbed a finger at his shoulder. "When did you get… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“That you freed a possible criminal by trading away your brother to a warlock who looks like a gay sonic the Hedgehog… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Unpleasant?" he finished for her. "Only on the days when my adoptive mother tosses me out of the house with instructions never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What did Isabelle want?" Jace asked. Alec hesitated. "Isabelle says the Queen of the Seelie Court has requested an audience with us."… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jace slammed his hand down on the stele. “Clary-“ “She said she doesn’t want it,” said Simon. “Ha-ha.” “Ha-ha?” Jace looked incredulous.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Watching Jace hug Isabelle, she tried to school her features into a happy and loving expression. "Are you all right?" Simon asked,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There's no need to clarify my finger snap," said Magnus. "The implication was clear in the snap itself. — 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
Now this is really going to impress Valentine." "I don't know," Clary said. "Other crack teams get bat boomerangs and wall-crawling powers;… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There was a small wooden gazebo built out over the water; Isabelle was sitting in it, staring out across the lake. She… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I don't hate you, Jace." "I don't hate you, either." She looked up at him, relieved. "I'm glad to hear that—" "I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Mom. I have something to tell you. I’m undead. Now, I know you may have some preconceived notions about the undead. I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Look on the bright side," said Simon, "If they need a human sacrifice, you can always offer me. I'm not sure the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And what about us? Do you want a vampire boyfriend?" He laughed bitterly. "Because I forsee many romantic picnics in our future.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Mundane humans create distinctions between themselves, distinctions that seem ridiculous to any Shadowhunter. Their distinctions are based on race, religion, national identity,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec looked at her and shook his head. "How do you manage never to get mud on your clothes?" Isabelle shrugged philosophically.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Mother." Alec's voice as he interrupted his mother was firm, implacable, and not unkind. "Father. There's something I have to tell you."… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jace snorted so loudly that she turned on him with a frown. He wiggled his mud-caked fingers at her. His nails were… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
How'd you get Magnus to let Jace leave?" "Traded him for Alec," Clary said. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There are some things you never forget. The runes of the Book are more than illustrations. They become part of you. Part… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Even the Inquisitor's eyebrows shot up when Magnus strode through the gate. The High Warlock was wearing black leather pants, a belt… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Honestly, Clary, if you don't start utilizing a bit of your natural feminine superiority I just don't know what I'll do with… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus glanced at Alec and raised his eyebrows "Boo", he said. Jace was grinning. "Come on,surely you've got a phobia or two.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
