“What'd did I tell you?" muttered Adrian. He has no fuzzy affection for his father. "De-lightful.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“The center will hold. Will it, Sydney? I wondered. Because I’m falling apart. ” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I followed along because really, it was hard to say no to Dimitri Belikov about anything.” — 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 going to just go on loving you, even if it’s hopeless.” -Adrian-” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Perfume can be good . . . especially if you get one that goes with your chemistry." - Adrian Ivashkov” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You made good time,” I said by way of greeting. “Did Belikov bend the rules of time and space to get here… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I wrote back with a quick message: How do you know about 24601? I refuse to believe you read the book. You… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Can’t you get me some swank bachelor’s pad like Keith has downtown so I can party with all the rich vacationers? Drinking… — 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
“I know I’m not supposed to say this,” he said. “But I think I love you more than ever.” I took his… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“We will undo whatever that Moroi boy has done to you." "You sure about that, Dad? Because he's done everything to me.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“His eyes widened. “Are you some kind of mutant human? Like a fire user? And I use mutant as a compliment, 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
“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
“So many details came into focus. The shape of his lips, the line of his neck. “I’m not dangerous,” I breathed. He… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Well, this is a nice surprise," he said. He looked us over. Jill had changed into her normal clothes during her isolation… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“He stared at me for several heavy seconds and then laughed—though there wasn't much humor in it. "You know what's great? You'reserious.… — 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… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What do you think, little dhampir? I was pretty badass with that plant, wasn’t I? Of course, it would have been more… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I didn’t care at this point and busied myself texting a message to Sydney on the Love Phone, letting her know that… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“An image of Sydney's face appeared in my mind's eye, calm and lovely. I believe in you. My anxiety faded. I took… — 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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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
“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 think Adrian really likes you. Like, in a wanting-to-be-serious way." I shook my head and stepped back. "Nope. He likes me… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Spells? Magic? I mean, don’t get me wrong. I drink blood and control people’s minds. But I’ve never heard of anything like… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I suck,” I said, after several minutes of uncomfortable silence into our drive. “Is that some kind of vampire joke?” Trey asked.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Moroi shied from sunlight, but as I watched the way it illuminated her, I knew without a doubt that humans had been… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“All the while, my mind reeled with what had happened. I have a hickey. I let Adrian Ivashkov give me a hickey. ” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I’ve always made it a rule in my life not to pick fights with children, cute animals, or ignorant old men. I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Out of old habit, I put my hand on my collarbone, touching a cross that was no longer there. Don't let them… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Historically inaccurate.' Adrian gestured at me with his other hand, the one not on my shoulder. "Who the hell looks at you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And he has so much, Sydney. So much feeling. He feels everything so strongly— love, grief, anger. His emotions are up and… — 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
