Dear God, woman,"said Will. "Are there any questions you don't want to know the answer to? — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Dinnertime!" It was Isabelle, standing framed in the door of the library. She still had the spoon in her hand, though her… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will pointed a finger accusingly in their direction. "You're ganging up on me. Is this how it's going to be from now… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Dear God,” said Will, looking from Charlotte to Nate and back again. “Is there anything that makes women sillier than the sight… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It had been June, the bright hot summer of 1937, and with the curtains thrown back the bedroom had been full of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
With tears running down her face, Cecily had reminded him of the moment at her wedding to Gabriel when he had delivered… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec raised his blue eyes."Whos Will?" Magnus exhled a sort laugh."Will.Dear God.That was a long time ago.Will was a Shadowhunter,like you.And yes,he… — 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
