- She doesen’t want to believe you, because she’s in love with you Jonathan. Valentine Morgenstern “The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones.”
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- She doesen’t want to believe you, because she’s in love with you Jonathan. Valentine Morgenstern “The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones.”
Shh
You’re a Morgenstern.
“What’s important is we’re not trying to recreate any image of a vampire or recreate any image of a werewolf. Yeah, those things exist in the movie, but it’s not the world our movie is set in. Our movie is much more set in reality.”
The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he’d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.
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It was at first almost as if he hadn’t wanted to kiss her. His mouth was hard on hers, unyielding; then he put both arms around her and pulled her against him. His lips softened. She could feel the rapid beat of his heart, taste the sweetness of apples still on his mouth. She wound her hands into his hair, as she’d wanted to do since the first time she’d seen him. His hair curled around her fingers, silky and fine. Her heart was hammering, and there was a rushing sound in her ears, like beating wings.
”Unfortunately, Lady of the Haven, my one true love remains myself.”