Rose Hathaway: "You see something you like?" Dimitri Belikov: "Get dressed. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It turns out Dimitri had a friend, who had a friend, and despite the best security in the Moroi world, we managed… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "Were you really going to attack all of us? Doing that...protecting her like that—it was very brave. Stupid, but still brave.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It was one thing to accept I couldn't have Dimitri. It was something entirely different to realize someone else could. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Don't cut it," he said gruffly. "But no one'll see my tattoos if I don't." "Wear it up." -Dimitri, Rose, Dimitri — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose you can't go." This time the sadness in Lissa's voice was mirrored though the bond, flooding into me. "It's not that… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose never would have done anything like that,' he countered. He paused to reconsider, and I could've sworn there was a hint… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "Don't look at me like that." Rose: "Like what?" Dimitri: "You've got this look on your face that says you think… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
If Victor was frightened by Dimitri's threat, he didn't show it. His jade green eyes glanced between the two of us. "You… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I eyed Dimitri, recalling a shadow in my periphery back in the ballroom. "You followed when I jumped in front of Lissa,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You forget: I have an addictive personality. I'm addicted to you. Somehow I think you could do all sorts of bad things… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
God, I got lucky. If I'd hurt it, it would have put me out of practice for a while.” Smiling, he returned… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
No," Dimitri interrupted gently. He moved his face toward mine, our foreheads nearly touching. "It won't happen to you. You're too strong.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Do you think that's, like, REAL bacon?" I whispered to Sydney and Dimitri. "And not like squirrel or something?" "Looks real to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
If you're Strigoi," the boy interrupted loudly, "then why don't you have horns? My friend Jeffrey said Strigoi have horns." Dimitri's eyes… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Dimitri: "I also have a feeling your mother's going to have one ugly conversation with me." Rose: "You're about to go face… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose: "If you'd teach me to swear in Russian, I might have a new appreciation for it."Dimitri: "You swear too much already."Rose:… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
But the humans weren't what made my steps falter as I walked through grass that had turned bright green with summer's touch.… — 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 sprang toward him with the stake, hoping to catch him by surprise. But Dimitri was hard to catch by surprise. And… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“A pale, slightly luminescent form materialized in front of us. Mason. He looked the same as ever-or did he? The usual sadness… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Find one thing. One thing that's beautiful. Anything. Anything that shows you you're not one of them." His eyes were back on… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Who else is going?" I asked. He shrugged. "Just you and me." My mood promptly shot up past 'cheerful' and went straight… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I should go," I said thickly. "Let me know when you want to start practice again. And thanks for...talking." I started to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I’d mentioned this odd wardrobe choice to Adrian a couple of weeks ago: “Isn’t Dimitri hot?” Adrian’s response hadn’t been entirely unexpected:… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I wasn't fooled. He was avoiding looking at me. "There's nothing to talk about." "I knew you'd say that. Actually, it was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose and Dimitri moved almost as one entity, like a matched pair of wolfes or lions, both wary and deadly as they… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I left her there crying as I walked toward the gate. A piece of my soul had died when Dimitri had fallen.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I saw endless depths of brown, the depths I'd fallen into so many times. No red rings. Dimitri...was not a Strigoi. And… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You will lose what you value most... It hadn't been me that Rhonda was talking about. It hadn't even been Dimitri's life.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
None of it seems real. Who knows? Maybe it isn’t. Maybe it’s actually happening to someone else. Maybe it’s something I imagined.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Rose: "I was testing dorm security. It sucks." Dimitri: "You must be freezing. Do you want my coat?" Rose: "I'm fine. What… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
She was right about something else too," Dimitri said after a long pause. My back was to him, but there was a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Don't touch her," he growled. There was a note in his voice that would of scared me if it had been directed… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Yet, it had been Dimitri’s gentleness and thoughtfulness mixed with that deadliness that made him so wonderful. The same hands that wielded… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Her eyes flicked over the cards, looked at Dimitri, then looked back at the cards. Her expression was blank. "You will lose… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
How is Angeline?” asked Dimitri. “Is she improving?” Eddie and I exchanged glances. So much for avoiding her indiscretions. “Improving how exactly?”… — 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
Didn’t understand love? Was she crazy? If she only knew what I’d sacrificed for Dimitri, what I’d done to be where I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Janine Hathaway offered to be my guardian, " said Lissa suddenly. "Janine Hathaway?" Tatiana's eyebrows rose nearly to her hairline. "I'm sure… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
