Did you ever think that in a past life Alec was an old woman with ninety cats who was always yelling at the neighborhood kids to get off her lawn? Because I do.
Cassandra ClareA diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers?
Cassandra ClareNever doubt my weaseling abilities, Shadowhunter, for they are epic and memorable in their scope.
Cassandra ClareEven more blood welled up and spilled down his arm, splattering onto the ground. โCamilleโs carpet,โ Magnus protested. โItโs blood,โ said Will. โShe ought to be thrilled.
Cassandra ClareFor a split second longer she stood motionless. Then, somehow, she had caught at the front of his shirt and pulled him toward her. His arms went around her, lifting her almost out of her sandals, and then he was kissing herโor she was kissing him, she wasnโt sure, and it didnโt matter. The feel of his mouth on hers was electric; her hands gripped his arms, pulling him hard against her. The feel of his heart pounding through his shirt made her dizzy with joy. No one elseโs heart beat like Jaceโs did, or ever could.
Cassandra Clare