Faces Quotes by Richelle Mead

Aw you'd never hurt me. My face is too pretty. -Adrian Ivashkov

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He smiled, and it lit up his whole face.

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What's going on?" he asked, looking from face to face. "I was having a good dream." "I need you," said Lisa. "I…

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There was a look of woe on his face that was almost comical. Raids, bullets, criminals...no problem. A missing duster? Crisis.

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Why are you hanging around, then? Aren't you worried about getting hit?" "Aw, you'd never hurt me. My face is too pretty.

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Carter leaned toward me and brushed the hair away from the side of my face. "Don't look down then," he whispered.

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Hey Mason, wipe that drool off you face. If you're going to think about me naked, do it on your own time.…

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Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became…

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It occurred to me that I was standing face to face with the hero of a love story nearly as dramatic as…

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Adrian's face was the picture of perfect politeness and restraint, meaning something disastrous was about to happen.

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A ghostly smile flickered across his face. "If you weren't so psychotic, you'd be fun to hang around." "Funny, I feel that…

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And besides . . . I don’t want to leave you. Er, you guys.” He smiled, and it lit up his whole…

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Lissa knelt down, compassion on her face. I wasn't surprised, since she'd always had a thing for animals. She'd lectured me for…

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Emerald green eyes studied us from a face that could have been sculpted by one of the classical artists I so admired.…

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When you say ‘old friend,’ are we talking, like...since the Ice Age?” “No. Of course not.” “Oh.” “It’s only been about four…

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That memory made a lump form in my throat as I remembered his face, serious and gorgeous, those brown eyes intense and…

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I don’t know, Sage. You threw yourself in the line of pepper spray for me. You must like me just a little…

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What happened, then? You're stomping through every puddle you can find and look like you're going to punch the first person you…

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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…

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Do you go see her?" "No," I said, refusing to acknowledge that I'd just seen Lissa last night. "That's not my life…

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Do you think that's, like, REAL bacon?" I whispered to Sydney and Dimitri. "And not like squirrel or something?" "Looks real to…

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He shouldn't have said that," repeated Adrian, eerily serious. He leaned his face toward mine. "I don't care if he's not the…

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Come on! Don't hold back," Christian said. "I'm not, " Lissa protested. "You are too! I've seen you knock on a door…

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No," Dimitri interrupted gently. He moved his face toward mine, our foreheads nearly touching. "It won't happen to you. You're too strong.…

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We’re suckers for this, Sydney. Men. You’ve got me completely helpless right now. You’re so beautiful and alluring, and we guys can’t…

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My captivity with Dimitri. The way his mouth—so, so warm, despite his cold skin—had kissed mine. The feel of his fangs pressing…

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I’m not dangerous,” I breathed. He brought his face toward mine. “You are to me.” And somehow, against all reason, we were…

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He stepped forward and punched Dorian in the face, hard enough that I heard a thwack. "Ow," moaned Dorian, wincing from the…

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Even I make mistakes." I put on my brash, overconfident face. "I know it's hard to believe—kind of surprises me myself—but I…

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Dimitri: "Don't look at me like that." Rose: "Like what?" Dimitri: "You've got this look on your face that says you think…

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What's going on?" he asked, looking from face to face. "I was having a good dream." "I need you," said Lissa. "I…

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What, are you doing? Aside from getting your sandwich cold." "I’m making a snow angel. Don’t you know what that is?" "Yes,…

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No,''he said.''I was a Strigoi. I was one of them. I did...terrible things.'' The words were mild, but the tone of his…

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We had just paid the check when Dimitri's cell phone rang. "Hello?" he answered. And like that, his face transformed. That fierceness…

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Angeline made a few more attempts to break away, but when it became clear she couldn't, those around us began whistling and…

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I don't remember you being this reasonable before, " Lissa said. "It's because everyone has different definitions of 'reasonable. ' Mine's just…

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The incident with Dawn hadn't been one of my finer moments. I honestly hadn't expected to break any bones when I shoved…

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Hey, big spender,” I said. He looked appreciative but more amused than anything else. He reached into his pocket and pulled out…

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Hey." She said, looking up from an open book propped up on one knee. She brushed a few strands of pale hair…

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Yet, it had been Dimitri’s gentleness and thoughtfulness mixed with that deadliness that made him so wonderful. The same hands that wielded…

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