Will spread his arms wide. On his knees, grinning like a demon, blood dripping from his mouth, he barely looked human himself.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Damnit.' Isabelle, standing in the mouth of the alley, her wet black hair like a cloak around her shoulders, kicked a trash… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Tessa, surprising herself, let out a gasp of laughter. Will looked at her, his mouth just beginning to quirk up in a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
If it's the lack of forbidden you're worried about. You could still forbid me to do things." "What kind of things?" She… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec had his arms around Magnus and was kissing him, full on the mouth. Magnus, who appeared to be in a state… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The young man who appeared at the mouth of the alley was pale in the lamplight—paler even than he usually was, which… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For a split second longer she stood motionless. Then, somehow, she had caught at the front of his shirt and pulled him… — 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
Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is as strong as death' "Ours… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Miss Cecily," she gasped, and then her eyes went to Will. She clapped a hand over her mouth, turned, and bolted back… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And you love Sophie." Gideon's mouth tensed. "She's a mundane and a servant," said Gabriel. "I don't know what you expect to… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I wish I could hate you," he said. His voice was light, his mouth curved in an unconcerned half smile, his eyes… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Charlotte slammed the paper down onto her desk with an exclamation of rage. “Aloysius Starkweather is the most stubborn, hypocritical, obstinate, degenerate—”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
And Jessamine-Jessamine was gazing at her in abject horror, like someone who has seen a vision of their own ghost. For a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But-" Maia, still looking at Alec and Magnus, broke off and rasied her eyebrows. Simon turned to see what she was looking… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She opened her mouth to answer, but he was already kissing her. She had kissed him so many times—soft gentle kisses, hard… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Will,” she whispered against his mouth. She wanted him closer to her so badly, it was like an ache, a painful hot… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“By the Angel,” Jace said, looking the demon up and down. “I knew Greater Demons were meant to be ugly, but no… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Clary screamed out loud as he fell like a stone- And landed lightly on his feet just in front of her. Clary… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Warlock,” he said. “I know who you are.” Magnus raised his eyebrows. “You do?” “Magnus Bane. Destroyer of the demon Marabas. Son… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The moment the door closed behind him, Tessa was in Will's arms, her hands locked about his neck. "Oh, by the Angel,"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He bent down to her; their mouths met again, and the shock of sensation was so strong, so overpowering, that she shut… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Suddenly reminded, she clapped a hand over her mouth. "Oh- Simon!" "No, I'm Jace," he said patiently. "Simon is the weaselly little… — 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
Magnus looked at her meditatively. 'I think,' he said, 'there isn't much that Jace wouldn't do for you, if you asked him.'… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was at first almost as if he hadn't wanted to kiss her. His mouth was hard on hers, unyielding; then he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Why didn’t you wake me up?' 'I thought you could use the rest. Besides, you were sleeping like the dead. You even… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
By the Angel, Bridget’s depressing,” said Henry, setting down his newspaper directly on his plate and causing the edge to soak through… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You want this?" His voice was hoarse. "Yes," she said. "Do you?" His finger traced the outline of her mouth. "For this… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Some burns," Clary said. "Nothing that matters" "Everything that happens to you matters to me." "Well that certainly explains why you haven't… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He made a sound like a choked laughed before he reached out and pulled her into her arms. She was aware of… — 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
