“Simon?” “Yeah?” “Can you tell me a story?” He blinked. “What kind of story?” “Something where the good guys win and the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
One of the things he'd always loved about Clary was how easily caught up in her imagination she was, how easily she… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“But I know your blood doesn't define you. What defines you is the choices you make. If I've learned anything this year,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle! he called again. Let down your raven hair. Oh, my God, Clary muttered. There was something in that blood Raphael gave… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Simon!" Clary shouted, and seized his arm. "What?" Simon looked alarmed. "I'm not really sleeping with your mom, you know. I was… — 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
Hey," said Jace. who was sitting on an overturned speaker, looking at his cellphone, "do you want to see a photo of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Simon stepped between them. “I’m not going to let you fight with each other.” “And what are you going to do about… — 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
“Once he asked me what I thought had turned me gay." "I hope you told him you were bitten by a gay… — 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
All that running and getting nowhere, he thought. Story of my life. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There is so much in this store I can picture Magnus wanting,” Simon said, picking up a glass bottle of body glitter… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I don't carol, said Simon. I'm Jewish. I only know the dreidel song.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me? Vampire mojo strikes again. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They think they're better than everyone else." "No," said Jace. "I think I'm better than everyone else. An opinion that has been… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do you remember back at the hotel when you promised that if we lived, you’d get dressed up in a nurse’s outfit… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I need a bodyguard." Simon eyed him. "Have you been watching The Bodyguard? Because I am not going to fall in love… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Thank you, Simon, I appreciate that." Luke opened the pizza box and, finding it empty, shut it with a sigh. "Though you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Isabelle!" Simon called. "Stop throwing clothes at me! Just because you're a Shadowhunter and I'm a vampire doesn't mean we can never… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Goodness, that stuff rips like paper,” she exclaimed, reaching to pull her tank top off. She was halfway through the action when… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Oh, Lord Montgomery, what do you mean to do with me in this bedroom when you have me all alone? An innocent… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“True. I'd always hoped that when I finally said 'I love you' to a girl, she'd say 'I know' back, like Leia… — 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
