“It's not about you, okay ? This time, it's about me. Not you. All my life, Lissa ... All my life, it's… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And after a while...I mean, how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to… — 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
“I wasn’t always the most imaginative person, but I thought back to what I’d said about living another life. What would it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
She didnʹt know if she could carry on by herself, but then, she realized that if this wasnʹt a dream—and dear God,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Since when do we even play games?” “Since when don’t we play games? Games of life, games of death. Games of love,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You had your heart broken much?” He paused. “Of course. Everyone does. Part of life.” “Tell me her name. I’ll kick her… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Lissa's hotel suite had a expansive living room and work area, with an adjacent bedroom accessible through frosted-glass French doors. Serena nodded… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“It was the same Dimitri from long ago, the fierce one who was willing to risk his life for what was right.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I remembered those frantic seconds when I’d thought all I loved and knew, all that was Sydney Sage, would be lost from… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I threw myself against the bars, so rapidly that even Mikhail flinched. "But I love you!" I hissed. "And I know you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
His fingertips slid down from my face, lightly stroking the line of my neck, down toward my shoulder. Everywhere he touched, a trail of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“A piece of heaven?" I managed to ask. He slowly shook his head. "No. The other place. The one I'm going to burn in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
When I talked to him earlier, he said he had to work tonight,” Peter explained, “but that we should go ahead and draw for… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
It was a nephilim.” “A nephi-what?” asked Hugh, startled. “Isn’t that a character on Sesame Street?” Peter spoke up for the first time. — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Life and death were so unpredictable. So close to each other. We existed moment to moment, never knowing who would be the next to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“I watched, enthralled, as he painted a large silver heart with flames edging one side. The whole design was Celtic in style. It was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“I loved Aeson. You have no idea what love is.” “Oh, I do. I know that it’s the best high and the worst hurt… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn't know how to drive?" "Isn't it obvious, Sage? No, of course it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Everything I’d fought for, every challenge, every victory … all of it was empty if anything happened to him. Without him, I wouldn’t have… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Is it true? You had a clean getaway and risked it all for me?" I Swallowed. "It wouldn't have been a clean getaway without… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Keith was just bringing the glass to his lips when Adrian said, "Mmm. O positive, my favorite." Keith sprayed out the wine he'd just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Life’s like that. As we grow and change, some things we’ve experienced before take on new meaning. It’ll happen for the rest of your… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
Hey Sydney," she said, giving me a small, crooked smile as she entered the room. Her flashing, dark eyes were friendly, but they were… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
“Sydney Katherine Sage,” he said, his green eyes full of love and earnestness. “Would you do a brooding, deadbeat Moroi the honor of being… — Richelle Mead Copy Share