Demons," drawled the blond boy, tracing the word on the air with his finger. "Religiously defined as hell's denizens, the servants of Satan, but understood here, for the purposes of the Clave, to be...

All I know is that once Julián told the kids in the building that he had a sister only he could see. He said she came out of mirrors as if she were made of thin air and that she lived with Satan...

Don't you even think of holding back, or I'll... I'll tell Spade you let me get away from you, she improvised. And that I got mugged, she added for good measure. Cries of Mon Dieu! and That's not...

He curled his claw into a fist. I'd like to shove a stake up that bastard's ass. Adam's lip curled. Remind me not to piss you off. The demon raised his brow. Trust that shit, mancy.

And for the record, yes, a Taurus Judge probably WILL blow a demon's face off at close range.

See, my special gift is that I'm a mediator. I help guide the tortured souls of the newly dead to their afterlife destinations - wherever that happens to be - generally by cleaning up whatever messes...

"He is the dark prince. The all-powerful one. The leader of the creatures of the night." Then Meena said, "I'm confused then. I thought the prince of darkness was the devil." ... "Wait," Meena said,...

All right,” Vishous muttered. “I’ll be back when I know something.” “Please don’t send that angel.” “Nah. That would make your punishment cruel and unusual.”

Mary curled into a ball, shielding herself from the creature's barbs. She covered her ears and closed her eyes, blocking out the gory sounds and the horrific sight of the killing. Moments later, she...

Demonic activity levels? Do they have a device that measures whether the demons inside the house are doing power yoga?

Now he looked at her sideways. You don't think I look like a Shadowhunter anymore? Do you want to? Cristina asked. I want to look like my family, Mark said. I cannot have the Blackthorn coloring, but...

I suppose I should say something negative about vampires living in sin, but that seems to be the least of your problems.

Memphis and I both looked at Olaf, as if he'd spoken in tongues. I think neither of us had expected anything useful from the corpse fondling. Damn.

Tommy had been dealing with more than a few adjustments since he'd come west from his hometown of Incontinence, Indiana - not the least of which had been finding a girlfriend, who, while smart, sexy,...

Eve: She told me last! Shane: Boyfriend! Michael: Landlord! Eve: Crap. Right. Next time you sell your soul to the devil, I get first contact!

He - it - was a specter! I stepped back, stunned.