Sebastian Verlac Quotes

“I have a fetish for damsels in distress.”
“Don’t be sexist.”
“Not at all. My services are also available to gentlemen in distress. It’s an equal opportunity fetish.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“Kill me, little sister. Kill me and you kill Jace, too.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“You never cared that I was your sister before.”
“Didn’t I?” His black eyes flicked up and down her. “Our father’s dead,” he said. “There are no other relatives. You and I, we are the last. The last of the Morgensterns. You are the only one left whose blood runs in my veins, too. You are my last chance.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“You have a dark heart in you, Valentine’s daughter,” he said. “You just won’t admit it. And if you want Jace, you had better accept it. Because he belongs to me now.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“I need Jace,” said Sebastian. “But in his heart, he’s not like me. But you are.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“Why did you?” Clary asked.
“Why did I what?”
“Help me back there.”
“You’re my sister.”
She swallowed. In the morning light, Sebastian’s face had some color in it. There were faint burns along his neck where demon ichor had splashed him.
“You never cared that I was your sister before.”
“Didn’t I?” His black eyes flicked up and down her. “Our father’s dead,” he said. “There are no other relatives. You and I, we are the last. The last of the Morgensterns. You are the only one left whose blood runs in my veins, too. You are my last chance.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“Well, hello there, Mother,” Sebastian said in a voice like silk. “Surprised to see me?”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“Well, I'm certainly not Ragnor Fell the exotic dancer.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“You have ruthlessness in your bones and ice in your heart, Clarissa. Don't tell me any differently.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

“We are one now, little brother, you and I," Sebastian said. "We are one.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

“She gritted her teeth. She was here with Sebastian, on her way to see a powerful warlock, and mentally she was maundering on about the way Jace smelled.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“Aline: "He's cute, for a Downworlder"
Sebastian: "You'll have to forgive her; she has the face of an angel and the manners of a Moloch demon”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“I am Valentine's son. Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern. You never had any right to that name. You're a ghost. And a pretender.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“Why are you doing this?" Clary said. "Sebastian, why are you saying all these things?"
"Because I finally can," Sebastian said. "You've no idea what it's been like, being around the lot of you these past few days, having to pretend I could stand you. That the sight of you didn't make me sick. You," he said to Jace, "every second you're not panting after your own sister, you're whining on and on about how daddy didn't love you. Well, who could blame him? And you, you stupid bitch"-he turned to Clary-"giving that priceless book away to a half-breed warlock; have you got a single brain cell in that tiny head of yours? And you-" He directed his next sneer at Alec. "I think we all know what's wrong with you. They shouldn't let your kind in the Clave. You're disgusting.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“So, technically," Simon said, "even though Jace isn't actually related to you, you have kissed your brother.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass