So that's how you're going to fix the family problem. Little Dragomirs. Good idea. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'm backing down now. I really do love you. That's why I'm doing this. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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You've got to take it on faith that the enemy of your enemy is your friend. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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You and me are going to have so much fun, Rose. Picking out curtains, doing each other's hair, telling ghost stories… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“If I didn't know any better, I'd say you just defended Christian's honor. Isn't he a pain in the ass? "Yes he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
VAMPIRE ACADEMY: Rose- See something you like? Dimitri- Get dressed. LAST SACRIFICE: Rose- See something you like? Dimitri- Lots — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri Belikov: "Now get back to your room—if you can manage it without throwing yourself at someone else.” Rose Hathaway: "Is that… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“No. If I let myself love you, I won't throw myself in front of her. I'll throw myself in front of you."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“None of you appreciate me. Why is it so hard to believe that I could make a real contribution in these dark… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
No one had ever called me unnatural before, except for the time I put ketchup on a taco. But seriously, we'd been… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“If only it were that easy. You forget: I have an addictive personality. I'm addicted to you. Somehow I think you could… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "Rose, I'm seven years older than you. In ten years, that won't mean so much, but for now, it's huge. I'm… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Nah, you always look good. As for me … well, it's hard to explain. The auras are getting to me. There's so… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I crossed my arms over my chest. "Are you lost, little girl? The elementary school's over on west campus." A pink flush… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You'll be eighteen soon, but even so…" He sighed. "When this comes out, a lot of people aren't going to be happy."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri: "She might be wild and disrespectful, but if she has potential—" Rose: "Wild and disrespecful? Who the hell are you anyway?… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“They all knew about me and Dimitri," I said, wondering if I'd be saying any of this sober. "But I never told… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Other people spoke, and I tried to keep up with the translations. All the stories were about Dimitri's kindness and strength of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri is dead," she said. It was a statement, not a question, but she was looking to me for confirmation. I wondered… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Rose,” she said, leaning toward me. “I’m going to be blunt with you. I’m not going to give you lectures or demand… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Belikov is a sick, evil man who should be thrown into a pit of rabid vipers for the great offense he commited… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
This was the kind of dress that changed the world. The kind of dress that started religions. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Love wasn't a fling in a back room at a party. It was something you lived and died for.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri shook his head and walked off, muttering something in Russian that didn't sound complimentary.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“His voice hardened again.'Now get back to your room-if you can manage it without throwing yourself at someone else.' "Is that your… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“If I let myself love you I won't throw myself in front of her,I'll throw myself in front of you. - Dimitri… — richelle mead Copy Share Image
If you try to turn me against Lissa one more time the stories are going to be about you bleeding because I'll… — 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
