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
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 tried to dredge up the same reaction other girls had around Marcus, but nothing happened. No matter how hard I tried,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Isaiah rolled his eyes. "Good God. What a noble lot. You're all Spartacus, aren't you? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'm sure. But it doesn't work with me. for one thing, you won't look me in the eye. As for the other...I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well. Like I said, I dont want to fight anymore. I dont want us to hate each other. And ... well ...… — 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
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
The love in his eyes was so powerful, I needed to look away. Seth had an amazing grasp of the English language,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian stood there leaning against the doorframe, watching me with his heart in his eyes. In my chest, my own heart was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He looked up at me with angelic eyes. "Doing what?" "You know what. You're luring me in. You know I can't resist- — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Avery worries about her, too, so Lissa's in good hands. Avery's pretty amazing." I gave him a scathing look. "Amazing? Do you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Since when do we even play games?” “Since when don’t we play games? Games of life, games of death. Games of love,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Something clenched in my chest, and for a moment, the whole world narrowed down to the green of his eyes. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Abe glanced at Rose. "You see that?" he said. "Now that's devotion." She rolled her eyes at him. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
No, I can just read you. Finally. I can't believe how blind I was. I can't believe I never noticed. Victor's comment...he… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Couldn't Lissa have healed that black eye away?" "Its a badge of honor. Makes me seem manly. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well, you've finally got a license to kill. It's about time. " I turned and met the amused eyes of Christian Ozera,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
People get too caught up in what they don't have and get bogged down as a result. There's joy in the present.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Yeah. Rose." Jill sighed and stared vacantly ahead. "She's all he sees when he closes his eyes. Flashing dark eyes and a… — 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
Really, it's my fault. It was there. A hundred times there. How often did I see it? I knew. It kept happening.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Emerald green eyes studied us from a face that could have been sculpted by one of the classical artists I so admired.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
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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
