Call her Betty Fucking Crocker, because the cake was so going to be worth the bake.
Sebastian looked alarmed at her stiffness, but Eric took it in and chuckled. Riding astride would have been easier, he said. You put twice the strain on yourself with that unnatural position.Oh, I kno...
I'm simpley one hell of a butler.
He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. I thought I’d die for wanting you.
His eyes were green.
Ah, Evie, she heard him say softly, I must have a heart, after all…because right now it aches like the devil.Only your heart? she asked ingenuously, making him laugh.He lowered her to the bed, his eye...
You have ruthlessness in your bones and ice in your heart, Clarissa. Don't tell me any differently.
Sebastian just smiled. I could hear your heart beating, he said softly. When you were watching me with Valentine. Did it bother you?That you seem to be dating my dad? Jace shrugged. You’re a little yo...
So you speak French? Isabelle sighed. I wish I spoke another language. But Hodge never thought we needed to learn anything but ancient Greek and Latin, and nobody speaks those. I also speak Russian an...
If it could only be like this always – always summer, always alone, the fruit always ripe and Aloysius in a good temper...
I don't care what you think. You're not my brother, Clary said. You're a murderer.I really don't see how those things cancel each other out, said Sebastian.