“Are you always so mistrusting? he said, lifting a brow.When my escort is a demon, yes.”

“You like playing with fire?Yes. It is my favorite element. She extracted her arm from his grip and stepped inside the elevator”

“She sagged against the wall, finding it hard to breathe. It wasnt from fear. Gods, she hadnt been that turned on in years. If that was her punishment, she was going to be lippy a little more often”

“Hands on hips, she cast him a narrowed-eye gaze. Move.Youre not leaving.And youre not stopping me.”

“His power reached out to her like physical touch of a lover, sending tingles over her skin. His sculptured body moved in a sensual, yet deadly manner. Her hands itched to touch him, to feel his war...”

“When he reached his own room again, he found Khloe curled up on his bed, asleep. He stood over her, watching her sleep peacefully for a few moments before taking a deep breath and moving to the oth...”

“Are you always so mistrusting? he said, lifting a brow.When my escort is a demon, yes.”

“She sagged against the wall, finding it hard to breathe. It wasnt from fear. Gods, she hadnt been that turned on in years. If that was her punishment, she was going to be lippy a little more often”

“Hands on hips, she cast him a narrowed-eye gaze. Move.Youre not leaving.And youre not stopping me.”

“Do you think its easy for me? No, I dont remember you. I dont remember holding you or talking to you or falling in love with youbut I walk around with a giant hole in my heart all the time. I feel ...”

“Just take the weapon you hold in your hand and drive it through his heart," Valentine's voice was soft. "One simple motion. Nothing you haven't done before."Jace met his father's stare with a level...”

“Hatred has its pleasures. It is therefore often the compensation bywhich a frightened man reimburses himself for the miseries of Fear. The more he fears, the more he will hate. - Screwtape”

“If in any quest for magic, in any search for sorcery, witchery, legerdemain, first check the human spirit.”

“It may be laid down as a general rule that if a man begins to sing, no one will take any notice of his song except his fellow human beings. This is true even if his song is surpassingly beautiful. ...”

“Magic or nature, they were much the same thing to Magnus.”