“Adrian!" Something inside of me burst. "Will you shut the hell up for five seconds?” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian gave me a look that said I was wasting his time. "Because Jet sounds badass. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Eddie was intensely dedicated too. Adrian sometimes called him mini-Dimitri — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian rolled his eyes. "I'm kind of surprised to find you lecturing about underage girls.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I’m still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy ever will." -Adrian- — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Yeah, that's exactly what I want. To help my girlfriend get her old boyfriend back." He turned away again, and I heard… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
In fact I was fairly certain there was no one in the entire world quite like Adrian Ivashkov. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Dimitri always left my heart full of pain and longing, but I still wanted Adrian in my life.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What'd did I tell you?" muttered Adrian. He has no fuzzy affection for his father. "De-lightful.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Who is he?" "An idiot, said Adrian. "Makes me look like an upstanding member of society. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian. He was the reason I was able to survive in this prison. And he was also the reason I was here… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He loves that you love the car more than he does and thinks it’s awesome you’re getting so good in your defense… — richelle mead Copy Share Image
“Your... Your aura. It's... amazing. It's shining. I mean, it always shines, but today... Well I've never seen anything like it. I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Damn it," I muttered. "What?" asked Adrian. "I hate when you're the sane one. That's my job." "Rose," he said, forcibly trying… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Happy Birthday." Adrian came to a sudden halt. The words were soft and small, spoken tentatively, but easily discerned by vampire ears.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Is Adrian here?” “Who?” “Adrian. Tall. Brown hair. Green eyes.” She frowned. “Do you mean Jet?” “I … I’m not sure. Does… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He didn't see me looking at him, but I could tell the ceremony was having the same effect on him. He was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian might be brash and impertinent, but he knew how to move. Maybe dance lessons had been part of growing up in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What is it with you and girls, Adrian, dear? Why do they either mean nothing to you or everything? It's always an… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You approve?" I asked, spinning around. He slipped an arm around my waist. "Unfortunately, yes. I was hoping you'd show up in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I didn’t care that we were out in public. I didn’t care that he was Moroi. All that mattered was that he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“None of us are meant to be or do anything," he said. "We decide what we're going to be. You told me… — 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
All that mattered was that he was Adrian, my Adrian. My match. My partner in crime, in the long battle I’d just… — 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
“With a few swift steps, Adrian stood in front of me again. The wall was only a couple inches behind me, and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You kill me, Rose. Everyday is agony without you.Empty. Alone. I pine for you, wondering if you're even still alive. -Adrian to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I think Adrian really likes you. Like, in a wanting-to-be-serious way." "Nope. He likes me in a wanting-to-get-the-clothes-off-the-cute-dhampir way. — 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
And I could see his internal struggle become an all out war. "It wouldn't have made a difference. Not with Adrian involved,"… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian!You Used compulsion on that guy. That… I mean, it's…" "Awesome?Yeah,I Know — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
No, thank you," said Adrian. "These hands don't sully themselves with fighting. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I didn’t care that we were out in public. I didn’t care that he was Moroi. All that mattered was that he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Jerome shrugged. “We’re back to the part where I don’t give a fuck.” — 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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
“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 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 course it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
