He shone all over. Only Magnus, Simon thought resignedly, would have access to sequined battle armor.
He grabbed for the coatrack that stood by the door, ripped the coats off it, and flung the door wide, the rack held above his head like a javelin. On the other side of the door was Jace. He blinked. I...
He cut her off with brutal precision. And one last thing. His eyesflicked toward the door, through which Jace, Alec, and Isabelle haddisappeared. Keep in mind that when your mother fled from the Shado...
Have you ever felt that your heart contained so much that it must surely break apart
Goodness, Tessa said to the back of his head. If you keep seeing Six-Fingered Nigel like this, he'll expect you to declare your intentions.
For as is often the happenstance with that which is precious and lost, when you find him again, he may well not be quite as you left him.
Flirting? We were merely indulging in a little risqué conversation, Magnus said, offended.When I begin to flirt, I assure you the entire room will know. My flirtations cause sensations.
Fine. Magnus stood up. But, he added, pausing by Alec's chair and leaning in close to him, you are not trivial.Alec flushed. If you say so, he said.I say so, said Magnus, and he turned to follow Isabe...
Everything we need to know is locked up in your head, under those pretty red curls.Clary reached up to touch her hair protectively. I dont think-So what are you going to do? Simon asked sharply. Cut h...
Doubtless the lunatic asylums of the world are filled with unfortunate women who have failed to see my charms.
Don't screech like that. You'll wake the dead.
Do you understand the plan?They all stared for a few silent moments. Then Simon pointed. What’s that wobbly thing? he said. Is it a tree?Those are the , Jace said.Ohh, said Isabelle, pleased. So what...
Demon pox,' said Will with the satisfaction of the truly vindicated.
Cristina looked after Emma, her hand going to the pendant at her own throat. It was silver, in the shape of a circle with a rose inside it. The rose was wrapped around with thorny briars. Words were w...
Concerned about my safety, are you? -William Herondale.
Clary, you're an artist, like your mother. That means you see the world in ways that other people don't. It's your gift, to see the beauty and the horror in ordinary things. It doesn't make you crazy...
Clary closed her eyes. Remembering the way Jace had looked at her the night she'd freed Ithuriel, she couldn't help but imagine the way he'd look at her now if he saw her trying to lie down to die on...
Cecily, are you doing? Will demanded, interrupting Gideon; he knew he sounded like a distracted parent, but he didn't care. Cecily has slid her blade into her belt and appeared to be trying to climb...
Catching sight of himself in the long mirrors that ran along the walls, he stiffened in shock...His eyes were surrounded by black shadows, his shirt smeared with dried blood and filthy mud...Admiring...
But he would understand, he said dazedly. If we explained it to him. If we told him…he would understand.She made her voice as cold as she could. As calm. Told him what?Will only looked at her. There h...