“Clary’s eyes widened. She wondered if she was about to be broken up with. If so, she would have a thing or… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I don’t think so,” Clary said. “I think maybe she reminded me of you.” “Because I’m tiny, blonde, and look good in… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We’ve been here before, haven’t we? Last time you were starving, I gave you my blood. It was a little homoerotic, maybe,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“It was the girl with red hair and her friend. Jace stood up straight. The girl had taken her hair out of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I was following you.' - Jace 'Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me? Vampire mojo… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Yes," Jace said, unable to help himself, "I was trained to be an evil mastermind from a young age. Pulling the wings… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Why did you ask me to live with you? Werewolves hate vampires.” “I don’t,” said Kyle.” I’m not too fond of their… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We need to talk,” she said. “All of us. About what we‘re going to do now.” “I was going to watch Project… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Yeah, well, you clearly also couldn't be bothered to call me and tell me you were shacking up with some dyed-blond wanna-be… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He looked like the sort of boy who'd come over to your house to pick you up for a date and be… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We?" Simon looked at him in disbelief. "Are you ever going home?" "What, bored with my company already?" "Let me ask you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“If I feel the urge to burst into flames, I'll let you know," Simon was getting fed up. "Look, did you actually… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I don't want to be a man,I want to be an angst-ridden teenager who can't confront his own inner demons and takes… — Jace Wayland Copy Share Image
“His hands lay flat on either side of him, his arms at his sides. He seemed barely to be breathing; she wasn't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Knock her out,” Alec muttered, under his breath. “Just . . . clonk her on the head with something." “Just go,” Jace… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I'm glad you think this is funny." "You're not happy to see me, then?" Jace asked. "I have to say, I'm surprised.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“He clung to her more tightly, knotting his hands in her hair, trying to tell her, with the press of his mouth… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But isn't that what love is, Clarissa? Ownership? 'I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine,' as the Song of Songs… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But unlike you," said Jace, "there is nothing of hell in us." "You are mortal; you age; you die," the Queen said… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
