Jace’s grin was a white flash in the darkness. “It means ‘Shadowhunters: Looking Better in Black Than the Widows of our Enemies Since 1234.
You’re either saying ‘Isabelle’ or ‘fishy smell.’ Could be either, to be fair.
My son, Simon Lewis, wants to sign up for a life where you have to do a hundred push-ups before breakfast?
She looked like a princess in a fairy tale, waiting at the top of her tower for someone to ride up and rescue her. Not that traditional princess behavior was like Isabelle at all. Isabelle with her whip and boots and knives would chop anyone who tried to pen her up in a tower into pieces, build a bridge out of the remains, and walk carelessly to freedom, her hair looking fabulous the entire time.
You couldn’t make someone love you with a rune, and you couldn’t assuage grief with it either. So much magic, Clary thought, and nothing to mend a broken heart.
And he was hurting. She could see it in the set of his mouth, the darkness behind his light eyes.
Church adored Jem but had been known to bite others, often with very little warning.
Satisfied?” he asked. “That is a strong word, Jamie,” said Matthew.
That is how they are. That is how the Cold Peace has made them. Afraid of what is new and different, and filled with hatred like ice. She may seem ridiculous, Zara Dearborn, but do not make the mistake of underestimating her and her Cohort.” He looked back at the window. “Hate like that can tear down the world.
Magnus clapped his hands. “Everyone! Gather around. It’s time for a meeting. I’m going to teach you how to summon a demon.
Do you think he’s in love?” Anna said. “People can be awful when they’re in love.
Is she not the prettiest girl you ever saw?
He hated to admit it, but this was one of the things about demon amnesia that bothered him the most. What kind of seventeen-year-old guy doesn’t know whether or not he’s a virgin?
While this is all very amusing,” said the Queen coolly, leaning forward, “the kiss that will free the girl is the kiss that she most desires.
You are worth everything, Will.
Zachariah, which meant remember.
His lashes were long and thick, so dark they seemed charcoaled; she half expected them to leave a dusting of black powder on the tops of his cheek-bones when he blinked.
He had pretended to be cruel for so many years that the pretense was still what he reached for first.
A hairbrush mutiny is coming.” warned James.
Just a bunch of them looking very cool and wearing black. The flyer could say ‘READY TO BE A BADASS?’ Put me in touch with the Shadowhunter marketing department, I have more gems where that came from.