“Easy there, Sage. I’m no gun-toting crazy guy. Crazy, yes. But not the rest.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian: “But what are loyal and caring really worth?” Sydney: “To me? Everything.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Work? Come on, Sage. Go buy a bikini and enjoy the pool while you’re hanging around.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Are you sure?" he said. His tone was lighter now, turning him back into the Adrian I knew. "Because I've got a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Sometimes it’s worth lingering on the journey for a while before getting to the destination." Metaphors. This was the cost of making… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He always got this glint in his eyes when he complimented my looks, like he was seeing so much more than just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“No one can look at you in this dress, in all that fire and gold, and start talking about anachronisms. If I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian took a few steps toward me. "Not bad, Sage. I think you just scared old man Mazur." I felt a smile… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What’s this? It looks like a lily.” “It is,” he said. “No offense, but this lily is kind of more badass than… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“..it’s not impossible that a car full of scantily clad sorority girls might break down outside and need my help.” “That’s true,”… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Once all the blocks were on the quad, Rowena grew obsessed with arranging them perfectly. I didn’t care at this point and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian: Do you smell that?" Sydney: “I smell the paint, and . . . wait . . . is that pine?” Adrian:… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And yet, once again, you’re the one who finds romantic subtext in everything I say.” “I do not. You know that’s not… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I wrapped my arms around his neck, and this time I was the one who drew him closer. “Damn,” he murmured. “What?”… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I don't want to keep you from the mob of fans beating down the door." "Hey, a guy can hope. I mean,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Unexpected treat," he said. His eyes fell on Marcus and widened. "I'll be damned. You found him." "Thanks to you," I said.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And then the kissing started again. There was no avoiding it, not when we were together like this, far away from the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“That hand slipped under my dress, running along the side of my leg and up to my hip. I burned where he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Sage!" he called. "You have got to see this." Eddie and I reached the next green and stared in astonishment. Then I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“This might seem kind of weird... but I mean, I wouldn't mind asking Jill out." Adrian was on that before I could… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She's an Alchemist," continued Nathan. "Not a chauffeur. There's a big difference." Actually, there were days at Amberwood I doubted that. "Come,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Why?" He asked. " because it was the closest I could get to doing this." He reached out and pulled me to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“...I can say you’re okay for an irreverent party boy with occasional moments of brilliance.” “Brilliant? You think I’m brilliant?” He threw… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Speaking of that dress,” he added, “I still haven’t seen it.” I laughed softly. “You couldn’t handle it.” He raised an eyebrow… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“All guys mean the same thing when they want to ‘get to know a girl better.’ You’re a well-bred young lady, so… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You're in an awfully good mood," he observed. "Was there a sale at Khakis-R-Us?" I gave up on my artistic interpretation and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Hey, how come you told those girls your name was Jet?” “Standard practice if you don’t want chicks to find you later,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
