“Are you in a suit?" I managed at last, my voice choking up. "You didn’t have to dress up for me." "Quiet,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Did you know," he said slowly, "That Victor Dashkov is sitting on your bed?" "Yeah," I said. "It was kind of a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn't know how to drive?" "Isn't it obvious, Sage? No, of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian, we hashed this out! Everything's gone perfectly until now. Why would you even think about deviating from the plan?' 'Um, because… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. I didn't care that we were out in public. I didn't… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Rose once told me "If your eyes weren't open, you wouldn't know the difference between dreaming and waking." Adrian Ivashkov to Sydney… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Oh, man. You’re him. The cute and brooding vampire boyfriend.” “She said I was cute and brooding?” I asked. “Never mind. Why… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Lissa looked taken aback, but Jared Sage—my father-in-law now, I realized―showed nothing but contempt. "This is ridiculous. Humans and Moroi can't be… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Angeline flushed. “It’s not my fault.” “Even I know you can’t write an entry on Wikipedia and then use it as a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Oh,” he said, knocking a red ball into a hole. “It’s you.” “You were expecting someone else?” I asked. “Am I interrupting… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dad,” I said quietly, “I’ve always made it a rule in my life not to pick fights with children, cute animals, or… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Honestly, darling," she said. "Do you even look in a mirror before you walk out the door? Your hair's a mess." He… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You know," he said, "under normal circumstances, you inviting me to the bedroom would be the highlight of my day." I crossed… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I don't care if he's not the emotional type or the complimentary type or what. No one can look at you in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“But I can say you’re okay for an irreverent party boy with occasional moments of brilliance.” “Brilliant? You think I’m brilliant?” He… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I see how it is,” I snapped. “You were all in favor of me breaking the tattoo and thinking on my own—but… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I did it because he wasn't fair to you. Because you deserve credit for what you've done. Because he needs to realize… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I'm done with the pouting," he said. "Done with being moody—well, I mean, I'm always a little moody. That's what Adrian Ivashkov's… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I nodded, mollified. “Okay, I can roll with that. And then after that, I suppose it’s just a matter of time until… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Rowena Clark and I had met on the first day of our mixed media class. I’d sat down at her table and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“So, " Nathan said, attention focused on Adrian, "now that Vasilisa's graduated, what are you going to do with yourself? You aren't… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I wasn’t aware of just how close he’d moved to me until now. So many details came into focus. The shape of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She sat up, cheeks flushed and golden hair tousled. She was so beautiful that it made my soul ache. I always wished… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“No," he said. "I don't want you to suffer. Much. But the next time you're in bed with Belikov, stop a moment… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Because I can't help doing it," he said with a shrug. "And hey, if I keep loving you, maybe you'll eventually crack… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Micah showed up shortly thereafter and was happy to meet our other “brother.” He shook Adrian’s hand and smiled. “Now I see… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“The fact that you’re unsure probably means you need food that much more,” he said, which sounded like the weirdest logic I’d… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“The Moroi then noticed Adrian's companions and jumped up. He caught hold of Lissa's hand, leaned over, and kissed it. "Princess Dragomir.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Make me an offer, " I said at last. "Write it up, and give me a point-by-point outline of why you're a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“No, you 'will' listen. For once, you're going to hear something that doesn't fit into you neat, compartmentalized world of order and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Do you know what I see in you now? The usual aura. A steady golden yellow, healthy and strong, with spikes of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“So, explain this," Avery said, "You just, what, hang around the Academy all day? Are you trying to redo your high school… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Hey, he's awesome. A little unstable, but awesome. We got along great." Adrian opened the door to the building we were seeking.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“That perked Jill up. “Maybe if the atmosphere’s romantic enough, you guys can—” “No, Jailbait.” I held up a hand. “Don’t go… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian Ivashkov wasn’t easy to surprise, but I surprised him then when I brought his mouth toward mine. I kissed him, and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
