You asked me who I belong to. I belong to you.

We had and incident. I took care of it." "Really." Jace's voice dripped sarcasm. "Do you even know how to use that knife, Clarissa? Without poking a hole in yourself or any innocent bystanders?

No matter what the price offered, no Downworlder would fail to listen to a warning against one of the nephilim.

Life could not be entirely devoted to debauchery and monkeys. Magnus had to finance all the drinking somehow.

You screamed.” Will said. “Is that all you did?” “I screamed a great deal.” Tatiana sounded injured.

Bloodthirsty little beasts. Never trust a duck.- William Herondale

Clary sat back. "You don't just get to say no." "This plan involves me! I get to say no! No." "Simon -" Simon patted the seat beside him as if someone were sitting there. "Let me introduce you to my good friend No.