She didnʹt know if she could carry on by herself, but then, she realized that if this wasnʹt a dream—and dear God,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
But once in a while . . . I don't know. I feel so close, Rose. So close to the edge. Like… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian: I can visit people in their dreams. Christian: Stop. I can feel there is a comment coming on about how women… — 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
She didn't understand what it was like to be filled with a love so strong that it made your chest ache—a love… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You are an exceptional, talented, and brilliant young woman. Do not ever let anyone make you feel like you’re less. Do not… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'm sure it is," she replied. Her expression turned fierce, making her look far different from the scattered teacher I knew. "But… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He shrugged. "The same as any other. It's a way to make people feel better about themselves. Everyone likes feeling special. Being… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
If you want some advice—which I'm sure you don't—you guys should lay off on the magic. Christian still thinks you're moving in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Feel guilty. Mourn this. But move on. Don't let it destroy you. Forgive yourself. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
That was ridiculous," I told Dorian, once she'd left. "She's not the kind of person to fall for your flirting." "On the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I know how you guys feel about us. I'm not stupid, and believe me, I've tried to get you out of my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I tried to be a better person for her– but it was to impress her, to get her to want me. But… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Adrian frowned. 'Is that a noose?' 'It's a tie!' I cried, trying not to feel offended. He laughed, clearly delighted at this.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I don't want to. Believe me. But I can't help it. Rose said in time, I'll learn the control to keep his… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He didn't see me looking at him, but I could tell the ceremony was having the same effect on him. He was… — 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
Not everything about me is cute." "That's true, some things are cute. The rest are sexy. Astonishing, agonizingly sexy. It's a wonder… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
What were you thinking?" I demanded once we were moving to the music. I was trying to ignore his hands. "Do you… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He froze, and for one moment, we stood locked in time. I could feel the silk of his shirt against my skin… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I've lost someone, too; someone I loved. I know how you feel." - Does it get easier? "Yes. But you'll never be… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I sat there for several moments, trying to decide how best I should respond. None of the advice I'd gotten from the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
A ghostly smile flickered across his face. "If you weren't so psychotic, you'd be fun to hang around." "Funny, I feel that… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Seth told us good night and left. I watched him go wistfully. “Anyone else here feel like swooning? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You aren't going to go crazy," I said firmly. "You're stronger than you think. The next time you feel that way, find… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
If it makes you feel any better, you’re not as bad as Keith. He was here earlier today and was so nervous,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I know," she said, guessing my thoughts. "I know exactly how you feel." "Does it get easier?" I asked. Unlike Sydney, Olena… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Sage?" Adrian lightly touched my arm, and I jumped at the feel of his fingertips against my skin. "You okay?" "I don't… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Jerome shrugged. “We’re back to the part where I don’t give a fuck.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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
“Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn't know how to drive?" "Isn't it obvious, Sage? No, of course it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Everything I’d fought for, every challenge, every victory … all of it was empty if anything happened to him. Without him, I wouldn’t have… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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