“In a very bad breach of guardian protocol, he caught a hhold of my hand and pulled me towards him."and?" he asked,… — Michelle Read 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: "They weren't supposed to let you in."Rose: "Yeah. Well, I kind of found a work-around."Dimitri: "Of course you did."- Dimitri Belikov… — 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
What do you think Dimitri? Is this a good idea, Dimitri? Please give us your blessing so that we can fall down… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Wow." I hadn't thought Dimitri could be any cooler, but I was wrong. "You beat up your dad. I mean, that's really… — 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
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
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
“Letter to Rose from Strigoi Dimitri. Delivered to Rose after her return from Russia and her quest to Kill Dimitir, which she… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Ever since Dimitri came back...no, scratch that. Ever since you became obsessed with changing him, you've been torn over me. No matter… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Sonya gave him a sly smile. "And here I thought you had a soft spot for reckless young girls." "Rose never would… — 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
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
If I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.I'd dream about the way you smell and how your dark hair feels… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Why?" I asked softly. The word was carried away on the wind, but he heard. "Because I want you." I gave him… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I also never would have imagined I'd quote back a church lesson, but when the rest of the crowd stood up to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“The spell. Victor said you had to want me... to care about me... for it to work." When he didn't say anything,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Your hair," repeated Dimitri. His eyes were wide, almost awestruck. "Your hair is beautiful." I didn't think so, not in its current… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'd realized then just how strong our connection was, how perfectly we understood each other. I'd been skeptical about people being soul… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
ʺWhere is it?ʺ I asked. ʺLexington, Kentucky.ʺ ʺOh for Godʹs sake,ʺ I moaned. ʺWhy not the Bahamas? Or the Corn Palace?ʺ Dimitri… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The only thing better than imagining Dimitri carrying me in his arms was imagining him shirtless while carrying me in his arms. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Even if I’d been wide awake, I knew Dimitri would’ve taken my suitcase anyway. That’s how he was, a lost remnant of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Do you love him?" There were only a few people in the world who could ask me such insanely personal questions without… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Thatʹs a dangerous look,ʺ said Dimitri, giving me a brief glance before returning his eyes to the road. ʺWhat look?ʺ I asked… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I lost track of day and night too. My time was divided into Dimitri and not-Dimitri. He was my world. When he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian's new research partner stepped through the door, and I knew the uneasy peace we'd just established in Palm Springs was about… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It had to be one of the weirdest things in the universe that Lissa had never come close to suspecting my feelings… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Whoa, Dimitri," I said, tossing my bag on the floor. "I realize this is actually a current hit in Eastern Europe right… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
...but Dimitri...well, my former lover and instructor was in a category all his own. His fighting skills were beyond anyone else's, and… — 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
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
The other problem in my life is Dimitri. He's the one who killed Natalie, and he's a total badass. He's also pretty… — 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
Rose Hathaway: "Was he right?” Dimitri Belikov: "Who?” Rose Hathaway: "Victor…he said it couldn't have worked. The necklace.” Dimitri Belikov: "What do… — 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
I felt like someone had ripped my heart out and tossed it across the other side of the room. There was a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I secretly wondered if Dimitri's problem might be that he was jealous. He hadn't pulled Lissa aside to yell at her. The… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
My captivity with Dimitri. The way his mouth—so, so warm, despite his cold skin—had kissed mine. The feel of his fangs pressing… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image