Simon grinned. "You've never heard of Dungeons and Dragons?" "I've heard of dungeons," Jace said. "Also dragons. Although they're mostly extinct. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was a very bad idea. It was a terrible idea. It was the worst idea he had ever heard. It was… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I've heard the word 'fear'. I simply choose to believe it doesn't apply to me. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I thought you two might be up against it. Benedict Lightwood’s parties have a reputation for danger. When I heard you were… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I have heard sometimes that men who lose an arm of a leg still feel that pain in those limbs, though they… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
There walked warlocks in all their bat-winged, cat-eyed glory, and here, as they swung out over the river, she saw the darting… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Dios," he said, addressing himself to Jace. "What happened to you, brother? You look as if a pack of wolves tried to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You know that I had heard so many times people say things like, 'You could never write 'Harry Potter' and have it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Before Simon could answer, he heard the sound of the front door opening. He looked daggers at Jace. "That's my roommate. Kyle.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Fine,” Kyle said. “I’m a werewolf. I’m not part of a pack, but I do have an alliance. Have you heard of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Tessa exhaled. She hadn't realized that she had been holding her breath until that moment. Will must have heard her, for he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It doesn't hurt." "But my eyes do," said a coolly amused voice from the doorway. Jace. He had come in so quietly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec drew his hand back with a low whistle. "The Inquisitor meant business." "Of course she did. I'm a dangerous criminal. Or… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was Eric's voice not Simon's, on the recorded message. “Ladies, ladies ” he said. Though it was the millionth time she’d… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Charlotte said that if I chose, I could cease to be a Gray and take the name my mother should have had… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I want you to say dreadfully mad, funny things and make up songs and be--' The Will I fell in love with,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will sat where he was, gazing at the silver bowl in front of him; a white rose was floating in it, and… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Simon turned to Jordan, who was lying down across the futon, his head propped against one of the woven throw pillows. "How… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
No. I wanted to tell you that I was proud of you." Clary slewed around to look at her mother. "You were?"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Don't panic, but we've got an audience." Clary turned her head. Perched on a nearby tree branch was Hugo, watching them beadily… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
What is Aldous capable of?" "Aldous is two thousands years old. He's capable of anything." "Aldous Nix is two thousands years old?"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Charlotte, who had sagged back in her chair, her eyes half-closed, said, “Will, I have already been up all night copying down… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You don't need to worry, though. He's not my type." "I don't think I've ever heard a girl say that before," said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But that's what you're doing, isn't it? You're part of the fight just as much as the Shadowhunters on the ship—and I… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I'm afraid to answer that. I've heard that when I speak, it makes American women wish to strike me with umbrellas. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary: Now that I'm in your mind, want to see some mental pictures of Jace? Simon: I heard that and NO... You've… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Jessamine flushed. "Ugh! Charlotte, Will's being vexing." "And the sun has come up in the east," said Jem to no one in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
As Magnus turned to walk away from the church, he heard the sound of violin music carried to him on the cloudy… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
This time Clary concentrated, trying to focus her mind on Simon-The Simon-ness of him, the shape of the way he thought, the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. "Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You are aware that the sale of liquore is currently against the law." Edgar went on, "but I suppose that is why… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I'll just be your brother from now on." he said, looking at her with a hopeful expectation that she would be pleased,… — 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
