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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
We take everything for granted, but when I'm with Angeline, I see the world through new eyes. She makes my world better.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I nodded. "Yup. What I did was tantamount to treason in their eyes." "I don't know what 'tantamount' means, but it sounds… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
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Rose. Roza. Open your eyes." I've never heard heard his voice so strained, so frantic. "Don't go to sleep on me. Not… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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Roza, my self-control is ten times stronger than yours." I opened my eyes, shifting to look into his. I brushed his hair… — 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
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
I left the clinic in a daze that had nothing to do with my head injury. Clear up in a week or… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
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
Adrian opened his mouth, undoubtedly ready with some inappropriate and mocking comment. Lissa gave him a sharp headshake that kept him quiet.… — 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
Well...what did you promise exactly? Not to tell anyone that Eric Dragomir had a mistress and baby?" Sonya nodded. "And not to… — 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
It's like living in a retirement home! Clarence is taking a nap right now, and he eats at five. It's so boring."… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
ONCE WHEN I WAS ninth grade i had to write a paper on a poem. One of the lines was"If your eyes… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
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You’re a solid person, Sage. You’re easy on the eyes, if a little skinny, and your ability to memorize useless information is… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Brayden met my eyes. His were hazel, almost like Eddie’s but with a little green. Not as much green as Adrian’s, of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
His eyes, I’d long since discovered, could be as eloquent and expressive as his pen. The messages they sent me now hardly… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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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
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
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
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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
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Hey Sydney," she said, giving me a small, crooked smile as she entered the room. Her flashing, dark eyes were friendly, but they were… — Richelle Mead Copy Share
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