“Hey baby, guess where my warlock mark is? Never works. Trust me. Never works.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Magnus Bane,” said Magnus. “High Warlock of Brooklyn and Scrabble champion.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Tessa set her fork down. "Would you like to meet him? I could summon him up in a trice if you like.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Would you like to meet him? I could summon him up in a trice of you like. Being a warlock, and all. — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Sebastian: YOU'RE Ragnor Fell the warlock? Magnus: Well, I'm certainly not Ragnor Fell the exotic dancer” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I'm the warlock who's here to cure you. Didn't they tell you I was coming?" "I know who you are, but..." Maia… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“There's no reason for any warlock to be interested in her unless he's in the market for nonfunctional crystal balls.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
OR am I the only warlock you know?" "No... but you are the only warlock we know who happens to dating a… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Who's Magnus?" Max inquired "He's a warlock," said Alec "A sexy, sexy warlock," Isabelle told Max. "But warlocks are bad," protested Max… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“I had a life before Alec" Magnus snapped. "I'm the High Warlock of Brooklyn. I am here to take a Council seat… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
I'm Magnus Bane." he went on in a soothing tone, stretching out his ringed hands. Blue sparks had begun to dance between… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The warlock's gaze, on the flames, was remote and distant, as if he were looking back into the past. Simon couldn't help… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“That you freed a possible criminal by trading away your brother to a warlock who looks like a gay sonic the Hedgehog… — 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… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We don’t have to do anything,” said Jace, who was reading the fine print on the invitation. “But according to this, Magnus… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“We don't know for certain that she's a warlock, Jessie," said Will. Jessamine ignored him. "Is it dreadful, being so evil? Are… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Alec took a deep breath and let it out. Well, he’d come this far; he might as well go on. The bare… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“What welcome?” Magnus asked. “I’d say it was a pleasure to meet you, but it wasn’t. Not that you aren’t all fairly… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Haven’t I?” Magnus said, and then smiled at him. “Will, you treat me as a human being, a person like yourself; rare… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“To them, as to Magnus, time was like rain, glittering as it fell, changing the world, but something that could also be… — 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
