Isabelle tugged her tank top back down and glared at her brother. “You don’t knock now?”
“It’s my bedroom!” Alec spluttered.
Your boyfriend's dead. Thought you should know.
Cassandra ClareI choose the war
Cassandra ClareMots clés cecily-herondale
It’s a lot to process,” she said. “ What Sebastian said, what happened last night, everything. I need to sleep, but I’ m too keyed up. When I was young and I couldn’t sleep, my mother used to read to me to relax me.”
'And I remind you of your mother now? I have got to look into a manlier cologne
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Once he asked me what I thought had turned me gay."
"I hope you told him you were bitten by a gay spider," said Simon.
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Cuando pienso en ti, y no estás ahí, siempre te veo en mi mente con un libro en la mano.
Cassandra ClareMots clés tessa-gray james-carstairs
...In Paris she found Magnus, who was living in a garret apartment and paiting, an occupation for which he had no aptitude whatsoever. He let her sleep on a mattress by the window, and in the night, when she woke up screaming for Will, he came and put his arms around her, smelling of turpentine.
"The first one is always the hardest," he said.
"The first?"
"The first one you love who dies," he said. "It gets easier, after.
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The cycle hit the beach and spun out. Emma went into a rolling crouch as she flew free of it, keeping her elbows in, pushing the air hard out of her lungs. She turned her head as she hit the sand, slapping her palms down to roll herself forward, absorbing the impact of the fall through her arms and shoulders, her knees folding up into her chest. The stars wheeled crazily overhead as she spun, sucking in her breath as her body slowed its rolling. She came to a stop on her back, her hair and clothes full of sand and her ears full of the sound of the wildly crashing ocean…
Cassandra Claretrying to read his face. It was like a book written in a foreign language she'd studied all too briefly.
Cassandra ClareMots clés clary-fray
When I was a little kid, I realized that if you say any word over and over fast enough, it loses all its meaning.
Cassandra ClareMots clés jace-wayland
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