His hands slipped from his throat, and he crashed to the ground like a tree falling. "Oh, dear," said Pangborn, gazing at… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You're killing me because you want me to give a message to God for you?" Jace shook his head, the point of… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Wo wei ni xie de,” he said, as he raised the violin to his left shoulder, tucking it under his chin. He… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It’s me,” he said, and cleared his throat. “I could understand if you didn’t believe me, but I swear on the Angel,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Stop. I don't do you favors, Alec. I do things for you because - well, why do you think I do them?"… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She had fallen asleep with her head on his arm, the clockwork angel, still around her throat, resting against his shoulder just… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Why mundanes always insist on taking responsibility for things that aren't their fault is a mystery to me. You didn't force that… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Her throat ached: adoration, heartbreak, in equal measure. “Kiss me,” she said. “Please. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The kitchen was just as empty, even the refrigerator gone, the chairs, the table--the kitchen cabinets stood open, their bare shelves reminder… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
He looked back at her, and when she saw the look on his face, she saw his eyes at Renwick’s, when he… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec slid his hand from Jace's arm to his shoulder. Magnus cleared his throat. Alec dropped his hand. Simon grinned into his… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Good organization,” said Magnus. “I knew the man who founded it, back in the 1800s. Woolsey Scot. Respectable old werewolf family.” Alec… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
She had no recollection, later, of having decided what to do next, or of having hunted for something to wear, but somehow… — 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
