Cassandra Clare
Cassandra Clare
Judith Rumelt, better known by her pen name Cassandra Clare, is an American author of young adult fiction, best known for her bestselling series The Mortal Instruments...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth27 July 1973
CityTehran, Iran
CountryUnited States of America
names disbelief knows
What’s your name, then? ”Tessa looked at him in disbelief. “What’s my name?” “Don’t you know it?
men mouths alleys
The young man who appeared at the mouth of the alley was pale in the lamplight—paler even than he usually was, which was quite pale indeed.
jeans dancing patterns
Jordan followed, buttoning his jeans and muttering about how there was nothing strange about having a pattern of dancing penguins on your underwear.
mother mama bears
Just remember, when your mother’s gnawing my ankle like a furious mama bear separated from her cum, I did it for you.
cities want demon
Your city is under attack," he said. 'The wards are down, adn the streets area full of demons. And you want to know why I haven't called you?" Magnus to Alec
might ifs knows
If I might ask--," she began. Will sighed. "You know you'll ask whether I say it's all right or not.
memories believe loss
There are memories that time can't erase, Clarissa. Ask your friend, Magnus Bane, if you don't believe me. Forever does not make loss forgettable. Only bearable.
sebastian-morgenstern
You asked me who I belong to. I belong to you.
fall down-and saws
I thought you were dead,” she went on. “I saw you fall down, and—I thought you were dead.
normal normal-life not-sure
I'm not sure there's such thing a thing as a normal life.
night black use
There's always the dinner rolls," said Will, pointing to a covered basket. "Though I warn you, they're as hard as stones. You could use them to kill black beetles, if any beetles bother you in the middle of the night.
slugs world salt
...We die, we turn, we are reborn as we deserve to be reborn, based on our doings in this world." Will looked down at his bitten nails. "I will probably be reborn as a slug that someone salts.
brother heart blood
So John took out of his pocket A knife both long and sharp, And stuck it through his brother's heart, And the blood came pouring down. Says John to William, "Take off thy shirt, And tear it from gore to gore, And wrap it round your bleeding heart, And the blood will pour no more.
jem jem-carstairs james-carstairs
Your place is with me. It always will be. -Jem Carstairs