You have a dark heart in you, Valentine’s daughter,” he said. “You just won’t admit it. And if you want Jace, you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The surface of the pond was green with fallen leaves. "How could you have been happy there? I know what you thought,… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Hugo attacked me." Clary tried not to wince as the astringent liquid stung her wounds. Hugo?" Luke blinked. Hodge's bird. I think… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Sebastian just smiled. “I could hear your heart beating,” he said softly. “When you were watching me with Valentine. Did it bother… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
It was like a bad movie except he didn’t actually twirl his mustache.” -Jace to Maryse about Valentine, pg.122- — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I would never date a girl who insisted that I cut you out of my life. It’s non-negotiable. You want a piece… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do you think…" He raised his eyebrows. "Do I think what?" "That Valentine might have drowned?" "Never believe the bad guy is… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Consider it a race to see who kills you first, Daylighter-Valentine, the other Downworlders, or the Clave. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Alec flushed. "I think it's more important for you to go than me. You're Valentine's son, I'm sure you're the one the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Why can't I go to Idris with you, then? Because it's not safe for you there O and it's safe for me… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
They also said she was unconscious and that Valentine wasn’t happy about it. He seems to be waiting for her to wake… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I have a suggestion," said Valentine to Luke, in a surprisingly even tone. "Let me guess," said Luke. "It's 'Don't kill me,'… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For the first time Valentine glanced down at the body of Brother Jeremiah. "I did kill him, and the rest of the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Then you're aping him. Valentine was one of the most arrogant and disrespectful men I've ever met. I suppose he brought you… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Do you remember, the night of the battle on Valentine's ship, when I needed some of your strength?" "Do you need it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
People aren't born good or bad. Maybe they're born with tendencies either way, but it's the way you live your life that… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I know what you said! My mother would never have belonged to something like that. Some kind of-some kind of hate group."… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I wouldn't cut you out of my life Clary, any more than I would cut off my right hand and give it… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
To her you're Jocelyn's daughter. But I'll always be Valentine's son — 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