When you love someone, you don't have a choice," said clary... "Love takes your choices away

Magnus had been interested in Clary, the little redheaded scrap who had grown into a—slightlybigger little redheaded scrap, but had not thought he would be terribly interested in the companions she had found for herself.

Jocelyn and Clary Fray,” said Magnus. “It’s nice to meet you.

Ese tipo de amor capaz de consumir el mundo o llevarlo a la gloria

I swear on the Angel.” He ducked his head down, kissed her cheek. “The hell with that.I swear on us.”Clary wound her fingers into the sleeve of his T-shirt. “Why us?”“Because there isn’t anything I believe in more.

Fu Alec a parlare per primo. "Cos'è?" chiese guardando Clary."E' una ragazza" disse Jace. "Sicuramente ti sarà già capitato di vederne qualcuna, Alec. Tua sorella Isabelle, ad esempio

It was dark in the alcove, so dark that Jace was only an outline of shadows and gold. His body pinned Clary's to the wall. His hands slid down along her body and reached the end of her dress, drawing it up along her legs. "What are you doing?" She whispered. "Jace?" He looked at her. The peculiar light in the club turned his eyes an array of fractured colors. His smile was wicked. "You can tell me to stop whenever you want," he said. "But you won't.

... cuando se habían besado y besado y ella se había dado cuenta que el amor podía cortarte como el filo de una espada.

Todo su cuerpo se estremeció, de la forma en que siempre lo hacía cuando la besaba. Nunca se aburría, cansaba, o se acostumbraba a ello, no más de lo que imaginaba que alguien se cansaría de una hermosa puesta de sol, música perfecta, o su libro favorito en el mundo.

Remember when I told you," he said, his voice as soft as she had ever heard it, "that I didn't know if there was a God or not, but either way, we were completely on our own?