Church was doing what he often did when dropped - lying on his back with all four legs in the air, pretending… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She turned and looked at him. "Ducks?" she said again. A smile tugged the edge of his mouth. "I hate ducks. Don't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Do you want to hear it or not? You have to keep it a secret. “ I would pluck out my own… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“So, ninety-five percent of the time." She craned her head back to look up at time. "Ninety-five percent? What's the other five… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He grinned. It was a wicked grin, the kind that made the blood in Clary's veins run a little faster. "You want… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle waved a hand. "No need to worry, big brother. Nothing happened. Of course," she added as Alex's shoulders relaxed, "I was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“ To my son, If you are reading this letter, then I am dead. I expect to die, if not today, then… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jace set what he was holding down on the windowsill and reached out to her. She came to lean against him, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Excellent. I've been told I have a lovely, melodic reading voice." He flipped the book open to the front page, where the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There are some people—people the universe seems to have singled out for special destinies. Special favors and special torments. God knows we're… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I’d do almost anything for you,” Simon said quietly. “I’d die for you. You know that. But would I kill someone else,… — 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
“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
